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Friday Morning

Rihanna POV

I woke up early to pack my clothes again. I took my shower,and lotioned up in French vanilla. I thought about last night,im still pissed... UGH ...I took out my outfit for today. A blue polo shirt,black skinny jeans,and blue diamond sandals. I went downstairs to cook pancakes and sausage.

20 Minutes Past

I have a half of a fucking pancake but no sausage.

*cough* *cough* ....*cough* *cough*

Wtf! I left the kitchen to see what was happening. Well shit! It was about two bites of a pancake,so I ran back to eat the rest of it. Then,I ran to my dads bathroom. He was coughing up some kind of orange stuff...

"Oh my God dad,are you okay", I asked him.

" Go give me a sprite,please",he told me desperately.

I ran to the fridge,to grab a sprite,and ran back to my dad. He was in his bed sweating,but I didn't understand. It was cold as a penguin's ass in this house.

I gave him the sprite it seemed to help I guess.

"Thank you... I have to tell you something", he said sadly," don't cry ".

When he said dont cry, tears was already building up.

" Rihanna, I was diagnosed with Pertussis for 4 weeks now... Pertussis is like a whooping cough and it make it hard breathe,and it can kill me", he told me with sadness in his eyes..

A tear dropped and I said ," How long do you got",I said wiping it off my face.As soon as I wipe one another come out.

"1 Year and 4 months",he said laying back down.

" Okay,I love you Dad",I said to him while I kissed him on the forehead.

"I love you too,Baby girl", he told me. He reminded me of my mom when she told me she will always love me. I headed back upstairs to my room... I shed a few tears and called August...

It took 4 rings until he answered

Phone Convo

August-Hello

Me-Hey,August um sorry to call you this early

August-Na its coo Wassup ma

Me-Um,I just found out that my dad have 1year n 4 months to live,and I wanted to ask how did you take it when Mel was murdered. I mean like Im scared.

August-..Well,it came hard on me,and I truly do miss my brother. The thing was I didn't know it was coming. See it would pr-probably... Hold on....(deep breath)...it would probably be better for you because you know what's coming.There's nothing to be scared of.

Me-thanks August,it really do means alot

August-No problem ma...anytime

Me- K

Phone Convo Over

Then, I called Nicki. It damn near went to voicemail.

Me-Nicki...can you come over

Nicki- damn guh it 3:00 in the fucking mornin

Me-I got doritos and dip...

Nicki-Shit well you should've said some...but ion feel like getting up dammit...

Me-im on my way... Yo ass better slip on some shorts,tank top,and some cheap ass flip flops shit...now I'm on my way

Phone Convo Over

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