SORRY I HAVN'T UPDATED I BEEN SOO TIRED FROM PARTYING AND GOING ALL EVERYWHERE I JUST BEEN LAZY IMA MAKE A FEW CHAPTERS TODAY AND STORY WILL BE WRAPPING UP SOON. ENJOY AND ONCE AGAIN I APOLOGIZE FOR MY LAZYNESS!
Chapter 10: All Hell BEGINS.
I don’t know what got into me. I went to the hospital to see Neisha.
When I arrived at the hospital they told me she was in critical condition and they will let me know when she was moved to the recovery room.
I sat there and texted Brandyn all evening till he told me he was coming to keep me company.
“Ma’am Ms. Fulp has been moved to room 1110. You may now visit her.” The nurse told me with a faint grin on her face.
When I got to the room all I could see was cuts and bruises on her body.
“Whaa..What do yo..you want!” she blurted in fear. I guess the damn broad thought I was coming to finish what I had to do to her.
“look im just here to check on you. I wanna know what happened. I know I said I was done with you and everything but I still care I mean we aren’t perfect.”
She looked at me with easy eyes and explained what happened.
“I was in the bathroom. I started getting suicide thoughts in my mind. I couldn’t handle it. I didn’t wanna be here anymore. I had a hammer in one hand and a knife in the other. I started stabbing myself and beating myself with them. That’s all I remember.”
That’s when it hit me. All the shit she been thru. All the shit ive said to her and turned the school against her. Its eating at her brain. I guess I had to admit karma was doing its part. I just don’t wanna see the girl dead.
I sigh and hug her. Then a woman with a suit walks in.
“hi miss Fulp. I’m Mrs. Crenshaw. I’m here to let you know that tomorrow you will be coming with me. We are taking you to a peaceful place where you can clear your mind. You will be giving time to spend with your daughter Destinne.”
I knew right then, she was going to the suicide rehab center all the way in Connecticut. Damn at least I wont have to deal with her.
As I made my way out the hospital I saw a crazy vision. I saw Jenella on a stretcher with doctors rushing at her side. She looked me in the eyes and smiled.
“Anae..Anae….ANAE.”
I looked over and Brandyn was staring at me with a awkward face.
“why where you staring at that girl like that?”
I didn’t wanna mention Jenella so I just played it off.
“I dunno..”
When I got home, Brandyn texted me asking if it was okay if he spent the night at my house. His parents have been fighting since Jenella died and I guess its starting to get worser.
“hey bae..” Brandyn says as he walks in the door.
I could see it in his eyes he Is hurt and tired. We get in my bed and we cuddle. Glade my mom is out of town.
“Anae..?”
I look him in the eyes giving him permission to speak.
“ I wanna make love to you.” He speaks with such a sweet soft tone.
I know we shouldn’t last time.. well you know and I really don’t wanna take any risk but we got condoms.
I reach under my mattress and pull out to magnums that are attached. Just as I was about to open one I look over and see Brandyn standing up butt naked looking me dead in my eyes.
He took the condoms out my hand and threw them in the corner of the room. He starts kissing me softly while taking my pj’s off.
Ah shit its over for me.
Right when shit was getting heated and we both came, I heard a car door outside slam. Who the fuck is that?
I get up and put my night gown on. I look out the hallway window that’s in the front upstairs. Guess who..
My fucking dad.
“the fuck he want?”
He rings the door bell I look back and Brandyn already has his pj’s on and he is reaching for the remote. Damn played it off quick.
I walk down stairs and look at him thru the peep hole. This niggas has a fucking hand gun in his hand.
“open the door bitch. I know you in there sleeping around with that nigga!”
I stumble back a few steps trying my best to make sure he doesn’t see me thru the thin curtains beside the door.
That’s when this nigga got fierce. He starts kicking the door. My first thought call 911.. nope in my white neighborhood nobody under 18 should be left alone in a house without an adult supervision.
Second option call my mom. Ah then she gonna ask me why Brandyn over here with me.
Third option.. call Brandyn’s dad. He has tons of guns but bad thing about it.. they think Brandyn’s at his homeboy’s house.
we fucking screwed cause my dad is gonna find the hidden key and come in here and blow our heads off.
I run upstairs and see Brandyn opening the hallway window and holding a gun down pointing right at my dad.
I hate my dad but.. I don’t want my boyfriend to go to jail. I try to stop him that’s when I heard the alarm go off my dad has burst thru the door and was yelling for us to come down before he comes up.
“don’t fucking move.” Brandyn tells me.
Who the fuck he talking to?
I close my eyes and after that all I heard was gun shots and clashing of a picture frame and screaming of a man in pain.
I start whimpering. I don’t know who got shot. I was to scared to open my eyes.
“Anae..” a familiar voice speaks to me.
I slowly move my hands off my eyes…
I see Brandyn staring at me with his pupils big as a quarter.
“whaa what happened!?” I ask scared out of my mind.
He stands me up and I see my dad limping to his car.
Since the window is open I can hear him curse under his breath and squeal when he moves his leg.
“are you okay bae?” Brandyn ask with sympathy in his eyes.
“yeah..” I hug him and I feel safe.
We went to bed and later that morning I clean up. I guess ill just tell my mom I was rushing for school and knocked the picture frame over. Brandyn’s Friend Maraco comes over and they cover holes in the wall and repaint it over so it looks like nothing ever happened.
I get a bit worried that if Brandyn woulda killed my dad would he cover it up..
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Finding My Place (Completed)
Humor16 year old Anae miller is in her sophomore year at Eastwood high. she has went thru so much drama her freshman year. she started dating the most wanted guy at school, she meets so many new people that make her life so much fun. she finds out her be...