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ODELL

"what you mean she in the hospital" I said on the phone with nate. Nate told me that Aubrey was in the hospital from passing out at the house.

"Alright bruh, Ima be there" I sigh grabbing my stuff. I walk to my room looking at this girl who was in my bed. Shid, I don't know her, but she surly knows how to put in work.

"Aye shawty, you have to leave" I woke her up. She look everywhere then at me smiling.

"You kicking me out already daddy" she said smiling.

"Don't call me that" I said. Her smile fade away. She swung the cover off her body hoping out of my bed.

"Ima go take a shower" she said then walk in the bathroom closing the door. I just shook my head walking out the room.

LATER

I walk in the hospital looking for Aubrey room. I pass up the waiting room where Alexandra and some man was.

"Odell"I heard Alexandra called me over. I walk over to her where she was sitting. " I thought you was never gone come over. Where were you?"

"I was home, doing some pushups. What's going on?"I said looking around.

"She pass out while talking to her dad" Alexandra said. I sat down next to her and sigh. "I thought it was probably her being unhealthy or something"

"What the doc said?" She shrugged her shoulder.

"He didn't come out yet" she said. The door bust open to a man with gray hair and a gray mustache. He walk towards us looking at his clipboard. I stood up confronting the man.

"So" I said. He look at me and sigh.

"Your the family for Aubrey Sanchez?" He ask.

"I'm her friend" I said.

"Ok, she was dehydrated. Probably didn't have water in days" the doctor said.

"So she good, all she need is water" I said.

"Actually she also suffury from anxiety disorder" he said. Alexandra sigh getting up from her seat.

"What's that?" I ask.

"Its like she's stress, panicking, tiredness, emotional, feelings..."

"Wait whole up, she never have this before. I know Aubrey, why would she all of a sudden be feeling this way" Nate said.

"Sometimes it comes early as a child, sometimes it don't" the doctor said.

"Can be a treatment like some medicine" I said.

"There is a talk therapy she will have to take" the doctor said writing something on his clipboard. "I will contact the doctor Mills to see when to schedule a appointment"

"When is she leaving?" I ask.

"Tomorrow morning" he smile then walk away.

Anxiety disorder? Is this something that have to do with me?

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