Chapter 22: Because of Him.

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A week later I was just chilling on the couch when there was a knock on the door. The person was pounding on my door. Then my phone starting ringing.

"Yes Kayla." Kayla was a girl I met in college in one of my classes and we just grew close.

"Let me in and turn the news on NOW! "

I opened the door and she pulled me towards the living room. "TURN THE TV TO THE NEWS NOW."

"ALRIGHT JEEZ STOP YELLING GIRL."

"This just in Singer Khalil has just been arrested for drug possession and DUI. Police say that they pulled him over for having his tail light out and when they pulled him over his car smelled like marijuana and he was highly intoxicated. I think what made this situation worse was that he had his 5 yr old son in the back seat. Khalil might be charged with child endangerment as well............ I was just informed that the child is in the hospital getting his stomach pumped because of an alcohol intake. It is not looking good for Khalil. I'm Sandra Risson back to you Jerry. "

"I'm going to kill him." I was more than enraged. I don't know what I was. My phone started ringing again.

"WHAT?!?"

"Is this the mother of Khalil Amir Sharieff Junior?"

"Yes this is she."

"Ma'am we're going to need for you to come down to the hospital please."

I had on leggings and a tank top so I just put on the first pair of shoes I found some sandals put them on and grabbed my keys and me and Kayla were off to the hospital.

"Erica? "

"Kayla not now. "

"You need to slow down before you get pulled over."

Little did she know I didn't care. We made it to the hospital in 30 minutes. Khalil was on the other side of town so this is where KJ was.

I rushed into the hospital and ran up to the front desk.

"Um I'm here for KJ I-I mean Khalil Amir Sharieff Junior." I stood there a few seconds and grew irritated with her as she pecked the keyboards with her long ass colorful nails.

"Um how you spell dat last name he got?"

"you're joking right?" This lady is so ghetto?

"Naw cuz that name sound difficult as hell why he can't have a easy last name like mine see my name is Sharo-"

"LOOK WE DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR NAME HER SON IS UP THERE. SO TYPE IN S-H-A-R-I-E-F-F AND TELL US WHAT ROOM HE IS IN." Kayla was damn near enraged just like me and she had short temper.

"UM ION KNOW WHO YOU THINK YOU ARE BUT I DON'T APPRECIATE YOU YELLING AT ME. "

I have had enough. "Look lady my son is up there getting his stomach pumped, my baby daddy just got locked up type the fucking name in before you become a D.O.A case."

She looked into my eyes and I'm sure all she knew I was serious about the D.O.A case situation. After finding out where KJ was we wasted no time getting there. I busted into the room and ran up to a sleeping KJ.

"Um I'm sorry ma'am but you have to leave this room." The doctor started escorting us towards the door.

"No you don't understand that's my son. " I said.

"And that's my nephew. " Kayla lied.

"Oh Okay then I would like to speak to you." Before leaving the room I looked at KJ again, he had breathing mask on and all these cords hooked up to him. I wanted to cry so bad. He is so tiny and at only five he has to go through some shit like this.

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