Brittney.
I yawned and stretched as I sat up in this hospital bed. It's been two weeks and I'm still here! I stared blankly at the all white walls waiting on a visitor, a nurse, hell somebody.
"Knock knock." My nurse, Mrs. Brave said coming into my room with a bag of McDonald's.
I smiled at her but kept my eyes focused on the bag in her hand, knowing it was for me.
"I almost got caught." She said handing me the bag.
"What would I do without you?" I asked rhetorically.
She laughed. "Well we'll have to find out."
I was too busy stuffing my face to ask her what she meant by that so I gave her an confused facial expression.
"Your getting released today, who should I call to come pick you up?" She asked handing me the discharge papers.
I signed them and gave her Korey's number.
She slightly smiled and started to walk out of the room.
"Oh yeah, happy birthday." She said then the door shut completely.
Omg! I forgot my own birthday! Ya girl 19!
Anyways, I don't know why I told them to call Korey because for the past 3 days he hasn't came to see me or if he did come he always leave shortly after.
Mrs. Brave came back in with a backpack and told me to change into the clothes in the bag and that my ride was here.
I took the bag and went into the restroom to get dressed.
When I walked into the waiting area Korey was sitting in one of the seats looking extra sexy in just some grey Nike sweat pants and a white long sleeve shirt.
He looked up from his phone and smiled.
"Whats up shorty?" He said getting up hugging me.
"Hey babyyy." I said pecking his lips.
"Let's go." He said grabbing my hand and we walked out of the hospital.
We found the car and got in.
The drive was silent until I decided to break it.
"What's today?" I asked him, noticing how he hasn't mentioned my birthday being today.
He shrugged. "Thursday."
"I know but is it any holiday? Or someone's birthday or anything?" I asked trying to give him a hint.
"Uh not that I know of."
"Bitch." I mumbled.
"What?"
"Nothing." I said folding my arms and looking out the window.
I can't believe he forgot today was my birthday. My feelings are crushed. My boyfriend doesn't even remember my birthday.
The rest of the car ride was quiet. He would try to make conversation but I would give a dry response so he gave up.
We pulled up to my house and I quickly got out.
"Bye-" He said but I shut the door before he could finish the rest of his sentence.
I unlocked the door and went inside my house. I walked straight upstairs to my room and laid across the bed.
It felt so good to be back in my bed. I started drifting off to sleep.
My phone started ringing so I answered it without checking to see who it was.
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My sister's boyfriend (thug love)
RomanceThis story is about a girl name Brittney who has a crush on Chicago's top drug dealer Korey who is also her sister's boyfriend. Will korey become more than a crush or will other thugs come across brittney's path? Will she even be able to handle the...