I sat there in the waiting room, frozen.
"When can I see him?" I asked softly to the nurse ahead of me, "as soon as possible." She said and walked off as I rolled my eyes.
I looked around, you could tell that people didn't give a shit about life, they were hurt. Even if it's physically or mentally.
I stared to see past, seeing a group of men with black outfits step in, I eyeballed them for awhile I'd say, until saw a familiar face, Ski.
I got up, rushing to the bathroom, looking down so Ski wouldn't notice me.
As soon as I got out, everyone had settled down, I had thought about it and I might as well let it go.
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Alana: I'm sorry.
Jahseh: for what?
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I sat in front of them, "innocently".
"Alana?!" I heard a voice coming from behind me, "ski;... You heard?" I smiled faintly.
"Yeah,"
"Boy couldn't even survive a shot of heroin!! Wimp!" I heard from in the back, that triggered me a bit, I'll admit.
"Are you his GIRLFRIEND or something? Happy to know he wasn't gay!" I heard another voice. Okay now I'm mad asf.
I got up, walking in front of the two boys, "Nigga you've never even tried weed, so why don't you sit your white lul ass down. I hope you like hospital food." I smiled, showing my dimples. I Punched one of the boys right in the jaw, the security came over and took me out. "OH FUCK YOU!" I yelled at security.
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Alana: don't ask just pick me up from the hospital the same one ski went to.
Jahseh: well alright ma
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Jahseh pulled up, I got into the passenger seat, "listen, I'm honestly sorry I overreacted a lot" I blurred out.
The rest of the car ride he had his hand firmly on my thigh.
