Part 20 : Ms. Cheryl's POV

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I left a couple minutes after Rashad did, just to see how everything went along. When I pulled up to Rashad's house, people were standing there, screaming at the top of their lungs. I saw Rashad following Tamia as the EMT workers led her in the ambulance. I didn't want them to see me, so I sort of ducked and dived over to the crowd. I asked everyone what happened, and people just bombarded me with answers.

" I was walking my dog when I see a girl jump out of her window. She just looked so lifeless. It shocked me so much, I just sat there and stared at her laying there on the ground.", this woman said.

" SHE FELL OUT THE DAMN SKY! LORD JESUS CHRIST I HOPE SHE'S OKAY. POOR BABY ! ", an old woman shouted.

" RUFF RUFF RUFF , BARK! BARK! BARK!, RUFF RUFF RUFF, BARK! BARK! BARK! " a dog shouted at me.

After all the commotion subsided, I saw Terrance standing there watching everything, almost like he was happy about what happened to Tamia. And just by looking at his face, it made me sick. Sick to my fucking stomach. So you know me? You know I HAD to say something!

"YOU SICK BASTARD! YOU DID THIS TO MY DAUGHTER! ALL SHE WANTED TO DO IS BE HAPPY AND YOU HAD TO RUIN IT WITH YOUR BULLSHIT! FUCK YOU AND YOUR SON, I SWEAR I WILL HAVE BOTH OF YOU IN JAIL IF IT'S THE LAST THING I DO!" , I yelled at him angrily.

" First of all bitch, get the FUCK out my ear with all lat yelling. The fuck is wrong with you? Don't you understand that you won't ever catch me? If that was the case, I would have been in jail AGAIN dumbass. And trust me, my son put in more work then I was gonna put in anyway. But how could I just sit there and tell OUR daughter that her mother use to be a PROSTITUTE and her father was her mother's PIMP? Bitch please don't test me. I have so much shit up my sleeve it's not funny." , he said with disgust.

I just couldn't say anything because I just couldn't believe my ears. I know this nigga was stupid, but not that much! He's just trying to break up our family as much as he wants. But I'm not about to let that happen.

"See now its my que to leave. Cause I'm not bout to sit out here and argue with you in public. I'm going to see if my daughter is okay. And if i see you ANYWHERE near that hospital, I will have a warrant for your ARREST!" , I said as I walked to my car.

I drove for about 20 minutes til I pulled up to Kings County Hospital. Why would they ever take Tamia to this death trap? I walked inside to the front desk and asked the lady,

" I'm here to see my daughter, Tamia Johnson. She just came in on serious injuries."

" Walk straight to the elevator and come out on the other side to get into the Emergency Room. You should be able to find her there okay? Have a nice day."

So I did as the nurse said. I asked for Tamia Johnson and they gave me her room number, Room 507. I walked so fast, and so scared to see how my baby looked. I came upon 507 and pulled back the curtain. My heart dropped to what my eyes had seen. A BLANKET OVER MY BABY?

"NOOOOOO, HE KILLED . MY BABY !!!! " , I shouted.

I ran to the bed and pulled the blanket back. It wasn't even Tamia! It was an old man under there. And the sight of that made me faint.

Yep. I BLACKED OUT.

On some Kevin Hart GO NIGHT NIGHT NIGGA shit.

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