Chapter 18

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Jamiah POV

As I was walking to the car ready to confront August, I got lightheaded asf. Then nauseated, I didn't pay it anymind I shook it off and kept walking.

Nicki POV

I know I'm not tripping my dude. Jamiah look mad sick but if she don't say anything I'm not gone ask, I guess it's none of my buisness. I get knocked out of my train of thought when I heard a loud ass thud on the ground. Slowly I turned around, and it was Jamiah. I don't know what was wrong with her previously but now her head is bleeding from the impact on the concrete.

August POV

All of a sudden I heard Nicki crying, so I looked to see what was happening. It was Jamiah my nigga. I called 911, they pulled up fast since I said a white lady had been shot. When they loaded her up only thing I could do was pray.

God please let this girl be perfectly fine. I hurt her I know I messed up bad, but I love her with all my heart. I swear if you get her through this I'll never mistreat, neglect or hurt her again. Amen...

I went to go check on Nicki cause I could hear the doctors and nurses telling her she will get escorted out.

Unknown: Ma'am we need you to calm down you're disturbing the other patients.

Nicki: Fuck you and yo stank ass patients yall needa be checking on my bestfriend.

She was a hot mess, crying hysterically. I wonder if she called Kalina. Lemme call her.

*Phone convo*

Kalina: I'm already on my way

Me: nicki told you?

Kalina: nope, my instincts anyway I'll be there in 5 minutes.

Me: ok but can you *click*

Well damn just hung up in my face. This is finna be a looonggg journey

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