Love Game (A Tyga Fan Fic)

Love/Hate

--Michael--

The hospital called me talking bout my wife want me there

I dont know who the hell my wife is but I guess imma go

Especially since Chris called an said they there to

I pulled up and went in seeing Chris & Jamal zoned out, Trey crying, a girl that resembled Aaliyah hugging him crying, & Honey hugging Keava

"Yall here for Chyna ?" I looked confused

"Hell no !" They all yelled in unison

"We here to support Aaliyah an Monique yo hoe know aint shit wrong wit her !" Honey spoke up

I rolled my eyes an walked up to Chris

"Whats up bruh?"

He filled me in on everything he knew

"They okay? " I asked about Monique and Aaliyah

"Monique aight broken arm and some bruises but Aaliyah man she got messed up real bad so they dont know about her "

"Damn Cassandra mind messed up" I shook my head

"Yea but they said she couldn't have done it alone"

"I hope they find who else did it but aye imma go check on my baby mama an my child"

"Damn yo child ? But aiight bruh"

I walked up to the woman at the desk

"Hey Um is a pregnant girl named Mia here ?"

"Are you Michael Stevenson or Tyga?" She asked typing

"Yes ma'm"

"Thank heavens she's been yelling for you since they bought her in, room 108 honey"

I walked down the long white hallway and found 108

Walking in I saw Chyna sitting up, rolling her neck, and doing a whole bunch of hand motions talking to a detective

"Didn't I just say I was locked up in there like Monique and Aaliyah ?!" Chyna screeched

"I heard you when you yelled it the first time! You weren't found tied up and your story doesn't add up" He replied back then deep breathed trying to keep his calm

I walked into view of them and Chyna laid back quick

"Tyga baby" She reached her hand out for me making her voice sound hoarse

My dumb ass just played along

"Yes baby" I grabbed her hand

"I'm hurting, I think I might have broken something...I hope I didn't hurt the baby"

"It's gonna be fine bae I'm here for you and the baby"

-Keava-

I saw Michael get up and leave down the hallway probably bout to go find his bitch ugh

If I wasn't focused on Aaliyah and Monique an wasn't crying my hardest already...

Ugh

Just then the doctor appeared from out the elevator

"Friends of Aaliyah and Monique?"

Everyone stepped up forming a cricle around Dr. Williams

"Yes" I replied hoping for the best statement

"Well..." He looked sad

"Monique is fine, talking, sore yall can visit her in room 211 but she wants to see Jamal and her fam first"

We smiled

Jamal ran to the back with her family to 211

I would've been offended of her wanting to see him 1st since I saved her just saying

But I dont blame her and I'm happy she's fine

"What about Aaliyah?" Trey spoke up

"Now Aaliyah...She's critical, in a coma, not responding at all, on a breathing machine. The likely chance of her making it is low probably close to 20%"

I dropped on my kness and cried

No...

This can't be...

Not my bestfriend...

I can't dare lose another...

Honey wrapped her arms around me while I sobbed into her soft cheetah jacket

Trey sobbed more and more with every breath

Her sister about passed out on her moms lap both sitting in that huge waiting room in small circle

It's either someone was sobbing or teary eyed either way that feeling for her was there

The doctor allowed her mama and sis to see her first, Trey, then me

After they all went after an hour or 2 I went back

I looked at my bestfriends lifeless body

They cleaned her up so all you could see was her now unflawless skin filled with cuts

I tried to stay strong but I began to cry a little bit

Just thinking of the worst but I remember before my father's mother died she'd always say 긍정적 인 생각

Which means think positive

Im trying my hardest but...

I swear I don't want my girl Liyah to die

Right now shouldn't have to be her ending

Me, her, and Nique were supposed to grow up be in each other's wedding

Be the god mama to each other's children

Be friend's forever

.....Aaliyah wasn't even gone but I already felt that loss in my heart...

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This chapter made me type say ugh guess it's enough to poor your feelings into a chapter right ?

Ugh Sorry for the shortness to -_-

Also R.I.P Daniel Safrit poor lil 6th grader I swear people so mean now a days to sit and bully somebody-_-

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