Fame Or Love🎙
Chapter 2:
Scars
"Gifted, girl I have been calling you for the last 10 minutes, and you didn't even answer," Nakia said as she walked into my room.
"Little did she know, I was laying on the floor covered in blood."
"I kept my distance from everyone after my parents died."
"I barely talked to anyone expect Nakia Johnson, my sister from another mother, and my only "best friend."
"She too, went to Performing Arts College though, we didn't talk much me, and she eventually formed some type of bond which became "unbreakable."
She was born, and raised in Chicago Illinois but came to "Performing Arts College" to pursue her dream as a "Writer." She is even good at designing her own apparel.
Me and here were like "twins" we acted like both of us were Leo's we both had the same taste in men which is why I said, "we are twins."
She was probably the only one I really opened up to about my parent's death, relationships, etc.
"Nakia, also lost her parents, which caused us to form a robust bond so eventually she, and I decided to move in together, and rent out my apartment both of us have jobs work and went to the same college."
I told her everything she knew about my current situation with Stephan, and she warned me a long time ago, to "leave him alone" but we are also both "stubborn" at times as well.
She supported me, and my decision to keep the baby. I was going to let her be my child's Godmother, and of course, she was excited to have the "title."
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Nakia:
She turned the light on after she entered the room only discover my body laying on the floor covered in nothing but blood.
"Omg!!" she screamed.
"Gifted, Gifted hold on, I'm going to call the ambulance" she screamed at the top of her lungs as the blood continued to pour from my body.
" Hello?"
"Yes, my best friend needs an ambulance here right now."
" She is three weeks pregnant, she is losing a lot of blood."
"Okay miss please give us your address, and someone will be there asap," the person said at the end of the receiver.
"6132 Florence Street," she said to the person.
"Thanks, we are on the way."
Nakia started crying..........
"She stared at my body."
"Just a couple of minutes ago everything seemed fine."
I was "alive" now, here I was laying there motionless, on the ground as the blood continued to leak from my body."
"Stop crying you have to be brave," she told herself, but she didn't know how to."
Her best friend was laying on the floor covered in complete blood.
"Please don't leave me, sis."
" I love you so much hold on" she repeated.
(Sirens echoed through streets of Philly)
Nakia rushed to the door as soon as she heard the Sirens. As she opened the door, she was soon greeted by two tall men waiting for permission to put me in the ambulance.
" Miss what happened exactly?" asked one of the men.
Nakia took a deep breath, and begin detailing what happened when she went to enter her best friend's room.
"My best friend was found on the floor covered in blood."
"She is three weeks pregnant."
"Please don't let anything happen to her she is my best friend I can't lose her."
"Miss we will try to do everything we can to save her."
"Try to stay strong for her, he reminded her."
She nodded her head.
Afterward, the two men went upstairs and retrieved my body.
Nakia sat in the back of the ambulance as I remained motionless."Everything is going to be okay" the paramedics reassured her.
Nakia remained silent
"All that filled the air was sorrow, agony, and the sounds on Sirens which crept the air of Philly."
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We arrived at the hospital, as the paramedics took me to the emergency room in steps a Doctor, who comes directly to where Nakia is standing.
"Miss I'm going to need you to stay in the waiting room area."
"You can't come in here because we have to perform surgery on her." "Once we have everything under control we will look contact you" he instructed.
A distraught, and "worried Nakia" nodded her head.
She tried not to think about the worse "case scenario."
If she lost her only best friend, She would be "alone."
Nakia had already lost her parents at a young age in a fire accident she couldn't lose me too.
I had been through a lot, but Nakia admired me for my "strength," and "courage" to pull through despite any hardship I faced.
She hoped I would overcome this as well.The last thing Nakia needed was another loss. If she lost me, she didn't think I would get over it or even be able to pull through.
After waiting for what seemed like hours, the doctors finally came to her she took a deep breath.
"Is she okay?"
"Is the baby okay?" asked a worried Nakia.
"Miss she is okay"
"However, she lost "a lot of blood, and will need a lot of bed, rest but she is okay."
"She seemed to be under a lot of stress."
"Well, she works two jobs and goes to school" Nakia replied.
The Doctor nodded in agreement.
"I see well sometimes, overdoing it, can put to much stress on the baby."
Even though she "survived" unfortunately, the baby didn't make it, and as an end result, she had a "miscarriage" which is why she lost so much blood."
Nakia put her head down in disappointment.
"I'm a sorry miss if you would like to see her you can" he reassured her."
"I must also, warn you she is exhausted, and tired so she might not wake up until sometime later on, but she is a "fighter" despite her losing so much blood.
"He went on to say, we tried to save "her, and the baby" but the baby just didn't make it!
"Please follow me this way."
Nakia put her head down and followed his footsteps.
She just heard the devastating news that she wouldn't be a "Godmother" because I "Gifted," had a miscarriage.......
Nakia took a deep breath before entering the room in there lying on the hospital bed was "me" her "best friend."
Her "sister" her "twin."
She hoped, and prayed that I would be able to overcome the "emotional scars," from losing yet, another person I loved, and cared about.
"My very own child."
End of chapter 2
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