Lauryn just about to turn the age of 18 , and she's already trying to adjust to her own age, and the memories she has a child, she thinks will be lost forever.
Even the tons of memories of her childhood crush ,Keith Powers, who's a handsome, sex...
So my computer completely failed me, I'm publishing this whole chapter on my iPad, which I hate. But updates might be slow till I get my computer fixed, and excuse the grammar , and etc.
Enjoy.
Time: 4 pm Afternoon
Lauryn's POV
I was afraid to see Ryan. I felt guilt for not seeing her the very first time she was committed. Amber on the other hand was calm , for what reason I don't know, but I didn't feel like making this situation about her and her feelings. It was about Ryan And how I was going to help her live.
I looked into my vanity mirror while focusing on adjusting my silver nameplates necklace, that spelled out "Lauryn", in a beautiful cursive style. I grabbed my purple pick from the end of the corner of my dresser, and began fluffy out my curls, making it look bigger , with volume. "Hurry up Lauryn !" Amber shouted from downstairs.
I rolled my eyes .
I walked over to my un-made bed and grabbed my black leather, backpack purse. I quickly jogged downstairs to see Amber with her arms crossed and her face scrunched up. "It took you 30 minutes and that's can put on Lauryn ?" , she said with a attitude. I glanced up and down at my outfit. What the fuck was she talking about?
" Does it matter , it's a hospital, not a damn strip club." I brushed past her towards the front door.
She realized I didn't give a fuck , so she followed behind.
"Bye Auntie !" I yelled , while opening and walking out the door.
It was about to be in the late afternoon, the sky was perfectly clear of clouds , and the sun was obviously cheerful about it.
" Okay, next time you want to catch a attitude, call yourself a Uber next time." Amber , annoyingly said , while ahead of me to her car.
Amber's car was bright chrome, metallic , undeniably shiny red , four door Mini Cooper.
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I kept forgetting that Amber had money , I mean she was always bougie , but she never showed she was packing 200 dollar bills in her purse. Unlike Ryan, who always was gladly to show her the fortune she had, each and every minute.
"Yeah, whatever next time don't tell me how to dress." I said back.
Amber pulled out her keys and unlocked the car. It made a lil cute "Chirp, chirp" sound.
We both got into the car, then Amber started the engine , and we pulled off. As we're driving into the city, I began looking out the window , and realize we're passing by the club from yesterday. Then all of those feelings came back to me. Meeting Algee , seeing Amber's true colors, and Keith, I don't have really nothing say left for him. Words couldn't describe how disgusted I was with him.
"So- " Amber began while stirring the wheel.
My attention was still on the club.
" Did Keith text you ?"
"No, why ?" I questioned.
She shook her head, "Oh , no I just wanted to know."
" Okay ." I said dryly while shrugging.
It was quiet for 5 seconds, until she was blurted out. "But he texted me saying he wants to see me again, and that he had fun last night. I think he wants to fuck , I don't know , yet cause you know I'm still a virgin and all."
I sighed with annoyance.
"Good for you Amber." I shook my head.
She smiled.
Delusional Bitch.
"Oh hey , what about the dude Algee ?" She questioned.
I looked at her with the corners of my eyes.
" I mean do you even know him , like do you know what he does ?"
I stayed silent, I didn't know the answer cause I really didn't know who or , what Algee did. I wasn't really into main stream stuff, I was a girl who listened to old R&B and Hiphop music in my bed , while eating some ramen noodles.
"Well, Imma tell you , he's a actor, and a singer , and probably a model. I mean his fine ass could be one , cause I would fuck- ."
AMBER SHUT THE FUCK UP !!" I shouted.
The car gotten silent , she looked over at me , then back at the road. I can't take it anymore , my friendship with her was getting thinner and thinner each time she mention Keith, or Algee.
" We're here ." She said.
We pulled into the hospital parking lot, Amber swung around the corner to a parking spot. We both got out of the car , and began walking towards the hospital doors. As we walked into the hospital, bad memories came flooding back. I didn't want to be here ,but I had no choice. I wanted to help Ryan .
Amber walked up to the front desk, and asked the nurse for Ryan's room number.
She asked us to sign our names, and then began scanning the computer . As we were finished writing our names down on a chart, that was attached to a clipboard.
" Room 5102 , its on the 4th floor." The nurse said, while taking the clipboard back.
I see that Ryan's wealth didn't only play a role in her outside life, but also in here. The fourth floor was where all the wealthy and good medical insurance patients stayed. And knowing Ryan she was home.
Amber and I caught a elevator to the fourth floor , which took 10 minutes due to other people getting on the elevator , and pressing multiple buttons. Finally, it was our stop, to get off. We began searching for the room number, suddenly we finally reached it. But we noticed that Ryan's door was half opened. Amber looked at me confused.
"Ryan ?" I said, as I slowly pushed opened the door.
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