My sister's boyfriend (thug love)

Chapter 17

"Imma give you my heart
don't break it."

Korey.

I woke up in a place I know ah to well, a fuckin hospital bed. What the fuck? Why am I here?

I looked down, scanning over my body trying to find any bruises or bullet holes but I saw or felt nothing.

Last thing I remember is the doctor telling us Brittney didn't make it. That's when it hit me, I lost her.

I started to panic as I tried to get all this shit they had hooked up to me out of me. I got to see my baby one last time.

"GET THIS SHIT OUT OF ME!" I yelled trying to rip these fucking cords out of me.

"Korey nigga calm down!" Prince said jumping up and trying to grab my arms.

"Bro get the fuck off of me, I need to see her one last time!" I yelled snatching my arm away from him and proceeding what I been tryna do.

"KOREY STOP AND FUCKIN LISTEN TO ME!" Prince yelled grabbing my arms.

I tried to calm down but I couldn't man I just lost my fucking girlfriend.

"Calm down? Bitch I just lost the love of my fucking life! Y'all might as kill me too!" I yelled.

"Korey she not fucking dead! And wait the love of your life?" He asked with a small small that pissed me off.

"How the fuck you gone sit here and tell me she not dead when the doctor-"

I paused. Wait did I say she was the love of my life? And did Prince just say she's not dead? I sat quiet trying to take all this in.

"Bro shorty not dead, after you fainted and the nurses took you away they asked us did we want to see her one last time, we went and the bitch dead wasn't her! The lady he said was Brenda not Brittney!" He said smiling.

"You lying." I said shaking my head.

He shrugged and left out of the room leaving me in here by myself to think. Before I could even gather my thoughts some lady walked in.

"Oh I see you're up, are you ready to go?" Her old ass asked me.

"Yes I been fucking ready to go, y'all ain't here a nigga hollering?" I said in a duh tone.

She shook her head no and started to unhook this shit they had in me. She snatched one out and that shit stung.

"Bitch you better-" I started saying but I held my tongue trying not to curse her ass out.

"All done." She said rolling her eyes and throwing that shit away.

She handed me the discharge pages and I signed it.

"Your brother brought you some clothes, they're in that duffle bag right there." She said pointing to a bag in a chair.

"Alright now get the fuck out." I told her as I sat up in this uncomfortable ass bed.

She shook her head and left out of the room. I got out of bed and took the duffle bag into the restroom that was in here with me. I opened the bag and pulled everything that was in here out. It was just deodorant, a tooth brush, some Nike slides, sweats and a long sleeve.

I got dressed then I brushed my teeth and washed my face with one of the towels they had in the cabinet.

I left the duffle bag on the floor next to that ugly ass dress shit they had a nigga in. I kept the socks though.