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8 Days till #DontMatterTour kicks off!

Hope y'all got y'all tickets, M&Ga etc ready.

And remember to stream Aug's music!

Our fave deserves gold and platinum albums status!

Finally...

Sorry for the wait, but this time of the year is busy for me, but here you go and...

Dont forget to comment and like!

Misty

Standing there, she just looked at me.

"Grandma?"

Sighing, she approached me and sat.

"I need you to listening to me."

"Just answer my question please." I sat next to her.

"Yes it is. Well traces of it." She finally confessed.

"But how? You've been cancer free for so long and how long now you've known this?"

"I know. I've been and well, a couple months now but I'm OK love." She hugged me.

"How can you be when it's back? This isn't suppose to be happening." I began to cry.

It was no doubt that my emotions were getting the best of me.

"Everything happens for a reason and you know this." She held my face.

"Grandma I can't lose you."

"You won't babe. I'll always be here. There isn't anyone stronger than grandma and you know this." She smiled.

"Does anyone else know?"

"Your mother. She's been helping me with my medication and everything."

"So what next?"

"I have another appointment and then I'll know which route I have to go. I've beaten this once love, I can do it again."

Hearing her words, I didn't know what to think. This was the last thing I needed right now and the fact that it's happening was killing me inside.

"Promise me, you'll be here for this one."

"I promise you, I'll be here for my great grand and I'm going to spoil him just like I spoil Nai." She smiled.

Laying my head on her shoulder, I just exhaled. All sorts of thoughts began running through my mind. News like this would just devastate everyone especially August.

"Go get some rest. I'll be fine." She kissed me on my forehead.

Complying with her wishes, I got up and went down to the kitchen. Making me a cup of tea, I sat and sipped it, trying to relax.

Once I was finished, I made my way to my room and called my mother.

"Are you mad at me?" She asked instantly.

"No but I did wish you had told me."

"She asked me not too."

"So what? You're my mother, you know how close I am and my family are with her."

"Misty, you know how you get when you're stressed."

"And? I've lived with her my whole life. I was the one who was there and dealt with it the first time, me so I had all right to know!"

"Misty calm down."

"Don't tell me to calm down, y'all should have told me. Things could have been put in place rather than putting her on medication."

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