No Love

Recovery

I walked out of the police station after giving my statement, still crying my eyes out. I went back to the hospital to wait with Daniel's family as he came out of surgery. The moment I reached the hospital I saw his sick father and his ghetto fabulous mother patiently waiting for the doctors.

"Hello, any news?" I asked approaching his parents, I watched as his mother rolled her eyes wiping her tear stained face, refusing to answer my question. with state-of-mind I was in I just couldn't believe this shit, and the fact that we were always cool, let me know she had a deeper issue with me.

"Nothing yet sweetheart just praying for the best, take a seat right here and wait with us, we'll talk about what happened later" Daniel's dad replied as he motioned me to have a seat.

"Harry I can't sit here and act like everything is ok!" Daniel's mom blurted out as I sat beside him.

"Not now Gloria" Mr. Harry yelled

"Always playing Mr. NiceGuy Harry, but fuck that she needs to go!" Gloria spoke pointing at me with tears in her eyes.

"This shit is all her fault, our son is laying up fighting for his life yet again because of this little bitch. First he gets robbed and pistol whipped by her little boyfriend Jarell and his crew. Our son had to leave from helping me take care of you Harry to avoid getting killed!"

"I made him leave to further his education and to not become victim of the streets like our other son, but you don't see that Gloria!" Harry replied back as he gasped for breath, I grabbed him to help him catch his breath.

"Don't fucking touch him! your ass is bad luck and I don't want you anywhere around my family, just leave Daniel doesn't care about you. He felt sorry for you because your mother is in prison, your father is dead and your being raised by a while woman. Get the fuck out!" Gloria yelled again standing to her feet.

"Mam your going to have to keep it down or leave" a nurse yelled

As tears fell from my eyes I stood to my feet with the urge to run away.

"I'm sorry Mr. Harry" I whispered as I quickly left the hospital before I broke down with enough tears to fill a river. The more determined I was to leave the hospital the quicker I began to move and before I knew it I was running, to where I didn't know but I needed to get the hell away from here.

I ran until my body couldn't take anymore, while also remembering my pregnancy. I began to walk again noticing I was close to home. Approaching the house I knew Ms. Cat was sleep and her car was being held for evidence but I needed to leave I couldn't stay another minute in this city. Grabbing my phone I called a cab and as I waited I checked to see Ms. Cat sleeping like a baby. Moving quietly I put my luggage by the door as I grabbed a piece of paper to write Ms. Cat a note explaining that I retuned back to school and that I would be ok. I also booked a bus ticket, as thought to say a quick prayer the horn beeped outside.

I grabbed my bags locking the house door as I met the cab driver out the door, he helped me with my bags as I jumped in the car and driven to the bus stop. Gainesville here I come, I planned to change my number again I didn't want contact with anyone other than Ms. Cat and I planned to never come back too Orlando again.

Two Hours Later....

I reached Gainesville Two hours later, I went straight to my dorm to packed my bags and grabbed my car that I left trying to ride with Daniel home. I had every intention to stay in school, just not on campus my life was about to change and I didn't need the influence of the college lifestyle to cause any more problems in my life. I booked an hotel for the night from y phone as I headed to check in. My next step was simple find a place to stay and settle into my single parent lifestyle. Thinking back to Daniel, tears began to flow form my eyes again maybe his mother was right and after finding out the real reason he had moved here to start college. I knew I needed to stay far away from him, as much as I could. At least until it's time to show up in court and testify against that stupid ass cop I'm just glad he didn't die I just pray nothing major is wrong after his surgery.

Noticing my gas light was on I stopped to get gas, not paying attention i pulled on the opposite side my gas tank was on.

"Hey cutie, I believe your gas tank is on the other side!" I heard a voice yell from behind as i attempted to walk inside the store. I turned around to see one of the finest men I've seen since I've been going to school here. His waves were shining as he sported a white tank top as his basketball player frame sported tattoos all over.

"Umm thank you" I replied caught off guard as I hopped back in my car to turn it around so i could properly pump my gas. I watched as he disappeared in the store, he was fine but my mind wasn't on that shit.

I opened my tank again and locked my doors as I walked in the store to prepay for my gas. I stood in line behind the fine ass boy as I smelled his Dolce and Gabbana: Light blue seep form his body and float throughout the store.

"Aight beautiful, take care" he turned around and spoke as he prepared to leave the store. I returned his compliment with a smile as he left. I walked to the counter with an twenty dollar bill in hand.

"Can I get 20 on pump 3?" I asked as I placed the money on the counter. Looking around as if he was checking the pump number the cashier finally spoke.

"Your gas was already paid for by the gentlemen that just left, he put 40 on pump 3" token by complete surprise I immediately tried to leave out the store to thank him.

"That was very smooth" I said approaching my car as he pumped the gas

"Hey I'm a smooth guy" he replied

"Well thank you, although I don't know your name ...."

He chuckled before answering "My name is Turk, beautiful"

"Well mine is Angellica"

"Well Angellica, your gas is pumped and I gotten head out, but here put your number in here and imma hit you up." I took a second to think before I grabbed his phone entering my number, what could it hurt. As fine as he is I'm sure plenty of hoes were lined up for him, I doubt he'd even remember my name or number in his phone for that matter.

blushing from ear to ear he opened my car door as I got in and turned the ignition, and pulled off

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This is not edited, it's late and i need to get this chapter to you guys

I know ya'll want to kill me but no worries I'm on vacation now and I just graduated college so get ready these chapters about to come quick.

If you've read my other books especially "Down for love 3: A real thug love story" on amazon, you guys will be familiar with who Turk is and how she's about to be in some mess dealing with him. No worries i'm going somewhere with this but it will get to a point to where if you haven't read "Down for love: A real thug love story 1,2, and 3" you won't know some of the characters....

What ya'll think?

ya'll know I cant kill Daniel?