Giselle could barely get herself together but she knew she had to go and find out what happened. Her stomach was startin to tense because of all the stress but she needed to be strong. As soon as she got down to the hospital, she talked to one of the nurses. "Excuse me ma'am can u please tell me what room Corey Carter is in?" The lady looked at Giselle who was out of breath and turnin red.
"Ma'am are u okay? U really don't look so good."
"Can u please just tell me what room Corey Carter is in. Thanks for ur concern but this is important."
"Okay," she said still glancin at Giselle and lookin thru the computer. "I don't see a Corey Carter in my system. Are u sure that he's here?"
"Yes! Can u please look again," Giselle said tryin to remain calm but the pain in her stomach intesified. She bent down a little to place her hands on her knees.
"Ma'am?"
"Lady LOOK! Tell me where my f'ckin fiance' is. PLEASE!" The lady looked again while Giselle began to pace from the pain.
"Could u hold on a second ma'am?" Giselle sat down in a nearby chair and rocked herself. She breathed in and out but the pain wouldn't go away. She turned more red and then she got up to talk to another nurse but before she could even reach her water poured down her leg.
"Oohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME!" The nurse that she was about to talk to and the other nurse that kept questionin her approached her and began to help her.
"I think ur in labor."
"NO! I can't be. I'm only 7 months. Where's Corey!?"
"Ma'am we need to take care of u first and then we'll find out where he is."
"NO! I need him please," Giselle said beginnin to cry. "PLEASE!"
About an hour later Giselle sat in the hospital bed pale and numb. The nurse came back in to talk wit her. "Ms. Carter?" Giselle didn't even look at her, she continued to look at the dark sky at the stars. "Ms. Carter, we found a Mr. Corey Carter but....he's not at this hospital." Giselle turned her attention to her and connected her brows. "He was at Piedmont hospital but we got in touch with him and he's on his way here. Giselle was so confused but nothin mattered anymore. She looked out the window and faded away like her dream.
Thirty minutes later, Hova showed up with his friends but he wasn't injured at all. The nurse that had been helpin Giselle showed him to the room Giselle sat numb in. Hova walked in slowly lookin at her as she ignored him. "Baby?" She didn't even look at him. "Giselle, baby I'm sorry but let me explain what happened." She looked at him and tears whelmed in her eyes. Hova realized that her stomach was flat. "Where's the baby?" Giselle began to cry as Hova continued to ask her where the baby was. She covered her face while Hova went out to ask the nurse what happened. "Hey lady where's my baby?"
"Oh....um....sir let me talk to u wit Giselle," she sai guidin him back to the room where Giselle had sat up. "Are u sure u want to sit up honey," she said walkin over to her helpin her sit up more. "I know that this is gonna be a tough time for u two."
"Lady, can u please tell me where my baby is?" She looked at him and then to Giselle. Giselle decided to finally speak.
"Where were u Corey?"
"Giselle we don't have time to be arguin over where I was and all that type of shit-"
"Where the f'ck was u?"
"I was out handlin business."
"Why did one of ur dudes call me and tell me that u was shot!?"
"They thought I had been shot but I wasn't."
"I thought u was just runnin a deal or somethin?" Hova looked at the nurse.
"Can we have some alone time?" The nurse excused herself. "Giselle why u say that shit in front of her?"
"I don't give a f'ck about none of that. Tell me what the f'ck happened!"
"The deal went wrong the guy that was suppose to be runnin game wit me tried to bail out and shit got rough and ugly out there and one of my man's and dem got kilt and they thought that it was me." Giselle couldn't believe it. She began to cry even more. "Baby please just tell me what happened." He sat down beside her and tried to touch her but she pulled away. "What's up wit u?"
"Get away from me!"
"Giselle what-"
"Get the f'ck up!" Hova looked at her and did as she said. "U got our baby in critical condition right now! U f'ckin piece of shit! I thought ur ass was hurt or dead and u made me go into early labor! My baby can't even......can't even breath on his own because of u," she said breakin down to cry even more. "I told ur ass not to do this shit any more and look what u did! I don't want to do this shit no more!" She threw the ring he gave her back at him. "Go propose to the game since u love that shit so much. My daddy was right about ur dumbass. GET THE F.UCK OUTTA HERE! U F'CKIN GANGSTA!" She layed back down to cry more as Hova's whelmed up wit tears. He looked at the ring she threw at him that was on the ground. He picked it up and left. His heart had been torn and grinded into the floor. He walked out of the room and looked at his crew who had been waitin on him. When he walked past them one of them grabbed him and he jacked him up onto the wall.
"DON'T TOUCH ME MOTHERF'CKA! ONE OF YA'LL NIGGAS IS RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS SHIT! I'M DONE! DON'T EVER F'CKIN TOUCH ME!" He pushed him away and went down into the hospital lobby to wait til the mornin.
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A Hustler's Pride
FanfictionHe had been in the crack game since he was sixteen and now at thirty two he was the head and tail of an entire operation that ran across the US. He held down 26 states and his brothers Tim and Dre held down the rest. NOT MY STORY. STORY FROM THEBEYH...
