His Fame

Chapter 18

Hey peeps, listen up I know some of yall are tired of me updating late, and it will change soon as I get everything settled. I took  break from the story, to focus on spending time with bf who's was preparing for basic training in the United States Army. But he's gone to basic training  now so no more "distractions" , for now...LMAO.

Enjoy.

 Date: Monday

Time: 12 pm

Lauryn's POV

"Oh my god, my head !"

I woke up in my room, with the sun shining in thru my curtains, like it's signaling me to wake up.



I rubbed my eyes from the glare, only to realize black smear mascara upon the back of my hand. I then rose up , and puller the white fluffy covers back, stood up from the bed. My ability to walk was completely off.

I couldn't remember how I got home last night, I know I didn't do drugs, or drunk last night, but I just wanted to know why my remembering was kinda fuzzy.

I walked over to my mini night stand, and picked up my phone, that was clearly almost dead since it was charging. I unlocked it, and saw zero notifications. I haven't talked or seen Amber since last night.

I scratched my head, and went over to my vanity mirror. Soon , to realize , my eyeliner was all fucked up, my bright red lipstick became a stain, and my once curly hair now became a tangled, matted mess. My silk outfit was all wrinkled and creased, from sleeping in it.

I opened my drawer, and quickly put on a new change of clothes, I picked up the my old clothes and throw them into the hamper. I grabbed my makeup removal wipes from the dresser, and gently wiped away, the stains of old makeup. Then slowly untangled my hair, from the current state it was in.

I felt as though, last night didn't go as planned. Amber wasn't being  Amber, and Keith I guess was just being who he really is. And all that bullshit about him really caring about me that was ridiculous, but at the same time why did I actually had belief in him.

I am now clearly over the whole, leaving and never coming back phase. But seeing Amber and him, was a different type of rage. But at least that night turned into something good, like -

Algee.

Even saying his name gave me chills, I know I just met him last night, but I felt a vibe between us, something that was meaningful, and finding more about.

"Lauryn !"

My Auntie yelled from downstairs.

I quickly opened my door and ran down the 10 flights of wooden stairs, to see what was wrong.

"Auntie ?"

I walked into the living room,  and seen Amber wearing a white graphic t-shirt with her hair in slick ponytail, wearing blue denim distressed shorts, standing next to my Auntie who's arms were folded.



I scrunched up my face.

"Why the hell is she here ?"

Auntie snapped.

"Girl what is your problem, this is your best friend !"

I rolled my eyes,  a best friend who left me in a night club , just to go tongue down Keith.

Amber laid her hand on Auntie's shoulder, "It's okay , she's upset with me at things I wish I can  explain."

I forgot how good of an actress Amber was.

"Anyways I came over to tell you about Ryan ."

She said in low tone.

"I'll give you girls some space. " Auntie said , while slapping my arm playfully as she walked out the living room.

Amber sat down on the grey cotton couch.

"Amber what is wrong with Ryan ?" I questioned in a serious tone.

"She just woke up from  her coma, she had-"

"Wait , what ?"

I interrupted.

" She was in a coma-"

Amber began.

"No , when the fuck did she get in a coma !?" I yelled.

 "Aye stop all that fucking cursing in there !" Auntie yelled from the kitchen.

I ignored her comment.

Amber pulled me down onto the seat of the couch next to her.

"Lauryn, listen Ryan just woke up from a coma, because of the drugs-"

She said slowly , while trying to see if I was paying attention.

"Now they're saying she's healthy and all-"

"Okay that's good she's healthy."

Amber was on the verge of frustration. "Will you let me fucking finish ?"

I shrugged.

"-And all , but she's lost a lot of healthy blood cells, the doctors said she needs a blood transfusion, as soon as possible."

"Okay, that's still good, right ?"

I asked.

"Yeah I guess." Amber shrugged.

"Well if that's all she need is blood transfusion, can't she get that from her parents ?"

Amber was quiet for second.

"What ?" I said.

"Ryan's parents are out of town on a business trip in Dubai, and by time they come back to give  blood , Ryan would be di-"

I quickly stopped her in her tracks.

"Don't , she won't be."

Amber raised her hands up. "Well how else is she going to get blood ?"

I stood up from the couch and turned back to Amber. "From us."

Amber's face twisted up.

"Um, no , I'm not walking blood drive."

"Amber she's our best friend." I said with agony.

She rolled her eyes. "What if we don't match her blood type ?"

"We don't know our blood type  yet."

I snapped back.

"Uh, I do I'm blood type A positive."

"Okay well I don't know mine yet, but we can still see if we're compatible to give her blood."

Amber dismissed. "I guess."

Whatcha think ??

 And excuse the false grammar, was writing this at 3 am