*2 month later*
So you can say my life is great, I mean I guess. August and I are finally at eye level.
"August,"
"Hm?," he groans.
"I'll be back,"
"Where are you going?," he looks at me.
"To my mom's,"
"Alright be safe," he puts his lips out. I lean down and kiss his lips. "Love you,"
"Love you too," I say walking out. I grab my purse and leave the house. I blast my music to my mom's house. I let the windows down, and my hair flow. I put on my sunglasses and drive.
Brooklyn: wyd?
- finna go to my moms hbu?
Brooklyn: nothing pick me up, my cousins boring me
-ii8 im omw
I drive back to LA to Brooklyn's cousin's house. I drive down the streets to get there, I tell her Im outside and wait for her.
"Fuck you too then!," she yells as she walks out.
"Leave and never come back!,"
"GLADLY!," She says getting into my car. She sighs and fixes her hair. "Hey girl," I laugh to myself.
"Hey," I start the engine and drive to my moms.
**
"Mom!," I yell walking in. Silent. "Mom," I see her knocked out on the kitchen floor. "Mom?," I walk to her aid. "Mom!," I shake her awake. Nothing. She is still breathing.
"I'll call 911," Brooklyn says as she dials 911. I look around and there are pills scattered on the ground. Fuck.
"Mom!," I hold her in my arms. "Its going to be okay, your fine. Just tired. You fell asleep your fine," I say, a tear falls from my face onto hers. "Your just tired Mom, your fine," I say rocking her.
*****
I sit there uncomfortable in the hospital. Gosh I hate hospitals. I shake my leg, nervous. Brooklyn rubs my back, trying to keep me calm. I wipe my tears, Harmony and Marcos run in looking around.
"Where is she," Marcos says to the nurse.
"She is under critical condition," she says. Harmony walks over to me, I hug her.
"Shes okay," I say. "Shes fine," Marcos hugs me next. My father walks out of the hospital room with his hands in his pockets.
"Whats wrong?,"
"She has a brain tumor, which is leading to cancer. She is going to be -," I turned him out. Once I heard he has a brain tumor. I cant. I walked outside refusing to listen. The cold air hits me. Wrong day to wear shorts. My hands shake as I dial August's number. No answer. Nothing. I try and try again. Fuck man.
August POV
I walked into the strip club, and see dancers.
"We missed you," one stripper says. "Come on," she leads me somewhere. She sits me down and begins to strip. "I will make you forget about that bitch Melanie," she says into my ear.
Melanies POV
I text and call August over and over. Still nothing.What the hell?
"Ma'am visiting hours are over," the nurse says. I nod and kiss my mom on the cheek and walk out.
-august come down the hospital please, my mom has a disease, I need u here with me
-August where the hell are u?
-august fine then don't answer, fuck u
-don't bother coming home little bitch
**that night**
I came out fron the bathroom vomiting my heart out. I brushed my teeth and as I was washing my face, I heard August open the door. I walked the bed and turned out the light.
"Hey babe," August says walking in. I ignore him. "Melanie, " I pull the covers over me and close my eyes. "What's wrong now?,"
"Read your text messages," I hear him unlocking the phone.
"Fuck, I'm sorry babe," he says.
"Its always sorry," I say tearing up. "Where were you anyways, " I ask him.
"Working," I roll my eyes. "I'm sorry for your mother," he puts his hand on my arm.
"Don't touch me,"
"Whatever, your mom is going to die anyways," he mumbles.
"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY!," I get up. "You know what fuck you August!," I cry.
"I'm sorry," he says trying to calm me down.
"Get the fuck out!," he raises his hands in surrender. He walks downstairs and slams the door. I curl into a ball and cry.
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