Maybe it was better if we were just bestfriends * friends with benefits book2*

Chapter 12

Mel
I hope your not scared or allergic to dogs. I said to Sarah as I unlocked my door to my apartment. " Tyrone got a pit bull at his house, its fine" she said as I invited her in. "They are sweet" she said walking past them as they sat waiting on me to close the door so they can jump all over me. One I close the door they both ran jumping on me. " ouch, Paris" I said pushing her off me. " Paris &?" She asked wondering the other dogs name. " this is Paris and her son Winston" I said telling her their names. " can I hold Winston?" She asked as she drunk some water out of a water bottle. " yeah let me put Paris up, she gets over protective when she see people she don't know touch Winston. "Come on baby" I said whistling making both of them follow me. I they followed me to the room and I shut I put some food and the food bowl and grabbed Winston heading back to the living room. " ok I'm bac-" I was saying seeing her on my phone. "heyyyyyyyyy" she said throwing my phone down. " why was you on my phone?" I said as I watched her trying to put it back how I had it. " I don't know what you talking about" she said chuckling. " you not slick, I literally watch you throw my phone then you tried to put it back how I had it.... that's definitely not how I had it" I said laughing cause I caught her in her lie. I walked over to the couch as I grabbed my phone. " disabled for 3 minutes?" I asked as I read from my phone. " what was you trying to find?" I asked nicely. " I wasn't even on your phone, I don't know what you talking about" she said shaking her head no. " so we lying now? I'm ask one more time, what was you trying to find in my phone?" I said wanting her to lie again so I can flip. She didn't say anything she just shook her head no. " ok" I said laughing as I walked away. I heard rambling as I walked down the hall. " this bitch think she slick? She think I really have shit from the trap laid around the house? She got me fuck up. I grabbed my gun taking it off safety. I held it behind my back as I walked backed out. " hey new friend" I said stopping as she continued to go through my paper. "Where is it... I know it's in here" she was saying before my voices stopped her. " heyyyyyy I was just admiring this painting it's so......unique" she said with a long pause before saying unique. " so we going through each other's stuff now? That's what friends do now? Ok" I said dramatically. " no, no, I was just admiring the painting..... love it, where'd you get it?" She asked lying about it. I pulled the gun looking at it. "I was just looking at this gun, it's so unique too, I wonder what it does?" I said twisting and turning it. " is that thing loaded? Is there bullets in there?" She asked sitting down. " I don't know, let's find out, if I point at your belly and a bullet comes out and kill your baby then yes but if not then no" I said shrugging my shoulder as I held the gun right. " ready?" I asked as a smirk spreader across my face. "don't do this, we are friends and friends don't kill each other" she said pleading for her life. " some" I said added to what she just said. " some friends do kill each other, you ever watched for my man? Plenty of stories on there" I said shrugging. " if you gone kill me kill me now" she yelled out. " ok " I said shrugging as I was finna pull the trigger but got a phone call. " crystal" popped up on my screen. " dang it king" I said to self. " what?" She asked wanting me to repeat myself. " what?" I said mocking her. " what you say?" She asked with a curious look on her face. " I said dang it kem, why you so nosey" I said as I rolled my eyes and answered my phone. " what is it?" I asked after he said hello. " change of plans meet me at the trap" he said in a serious tone. " I'm busy right now crystal" I said calling him by his code name for when Sarah is around. " busying doing what?" King asked as his voice got a little higher. " I'm talking with my new friend Sarah" I said in a cheery voice. " buy gotta go" and with that I hung up not letting him get another word out. If I kill her I can't kill her here. I have to get her down to the storage building.

Tracy
I got out of bed before showering. I had a doctors appointment today and I didn't want to walk in there all un-hygiened. I didn't want to be stank and looking dusty from head to toe. Even tho I didn't feel good anyway,shape, or form, I still did things. Things were hard around here, especially because it was just me. After showering, doing my hair, brushing my teeth, washing my hair, etc. I went down stairs grabbing my car keys and headed out. I didn't feel like eating breakfast so I skip the meal. When I got there I signed in and waited for my name to be called. 10 minutes later my name was called and I followed to doctor to the room in silence. " how things been going?" Dr. Tubbs asked as he sat in his Rollie chair and I sat on the bed. I shrugged my shoulders not knowing how to feel at this point. I had so many emotions running through my body I didn't know witch one to pick. " let's check you out here" the doctor said checking my heart beat. " sigh for here" he said as one hand held my back and the other held the stethoscope against my chest. I said as told and did a dramatic sigh. " that don't sound pretty good" he replied as he pulled it from his ear letting it hang around his neck. "alright let's check your blood pressure, we just gone pull your sleeves up a bit" he said putting the spygmomano meter on my arm. After checking my blood pressure he said he wanted to run a couple of tests. " now I have to be here longer then I plan on being here. After waiting which felt like forever he came back in with a facial expressions I couldn't read. I was trying to figure it out but I couldn't. "What is it?" I said trying to figure out why his face was like that. " you have cancer" he said looking me in my face. "Cancer?" I asked even tho I heard him. " yes cancer, you have  cancer" he said making my face drop. " how long do I got doc?" I asked as i looked down with a sad face. " approximately 4 weeks" he said sadly. How am I supposed to tell my baby's I have cancer and they won't even talk to me. I don't want to die before telling my babies