Always & Forever

Chapter 9

Talia POV

I slept so good in my bed last night. I felt like as if I was floating in the air. I woke up happy and everything this morning and now I am eating breakfast. I got a text from Andre this morning. He said he bought my ticket for next weekend so that I can come and see him play. I am excited because I miss my little Andre.

My phone started ringing form where is was charging and I took my time answering the phone.

"Hello?" I answer, sitting back down and continuing my breakfast.

"Goodmorning love. I am on my way with breakfast for you." Dylan said. I eyed widened and he had my full attention now.

"Wait..baby...why are you coming so early?" I asked standing up. I am screwed. I mean, I expected it but they could have at least given me until the afternoon.

"I don't have to do anything until later so I'm just going to keep you company." He said. I sighed and sat back down.

"Babyyyyyy." I said. He would understand...right?

"What did you do?" He asked, making me laugh.

"I didn't do anything."

"Yes you did. Spit it out."

"Ok, but it's honestly not even serious." I said. It isn't. I don't know why I am nervous to say that my ass snuck out the hospital.

"Tell me."

"I sort of...kind of...snuck out last night. I'm at my house." I said. I could hear him sigh and curse under his breath.

"Talia...why the hell would you do that. You're ass has just been shot and you want to sneak out a place thats helping you?" He said quite calmly.

"I'm sorry baby. Are you mad?" I asked.

"No, I'm just worried. Youre not completely healed." he said. I sighed and went in to the kitchen and put my plate in the dish washer.

"I will be fine. It doesn't even hurt a lot anymore." I said.

"Alright. I'm going to talk to you later then. Love you." He said.

"Wait, where my breakfast at?" I asked. He better come and give it to me.

"You're bad ass ain't getting shit. That's what you get." He said.

"I'm going to kill you boy." I said making him laugh but I'm dead serious.

"Bye." He said then hung up. I don't know why he insists on playing with my emotions.

Like 20 minutes later, my doorbell rung. I hopped out my seat and opened it, expecting to see Dylan but saw my brother with Mimi.

"Oh...hey big bro. Wassup?" I said letting him in.

"You tell me. Why are you not in your hospital bed?" He asked placing Mimi down. She still went and wrapped her little arms around her dad's leg.

"I didn't like it. I'm feeling better really." I said, going in to the living room and taking my original seat. He followed with Mimi close behind.

"That doesn't mean shit Talia. Your ads just got shot. I don't know who told you you are wonder woman or some shit. Your so damn hard headed sometimes. Your ass is going back to the hospital. See, you got me cussing in front of my princess." He said. I smacked my lips and folded my arms.

"I'm not going back. Daddy wouldn't make me." I said. He pulled out his phone and showed me my dad's contact with his finger over the call button.

"Let's see." He said. I quickly snatched his phone away from him.