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Lelani's POV

The drive to the hospital was fucking torture, for one it was only me and Tavares in the car, but that wasn't even the bad part. Keith and Durk took Tavares' Audi to the hospital with Lester and my mom, leaving Lester's car behind. 

"Yo what the fuck is this smell b!" Tavares said as we got into the car. I gagged as my eyes watered. I couldn't even answer his ass because i was too scared the fumes of the car would get inside my damn body. 

"Oh hell naw!" Tavares said and stuck his head out the window like a damn dog as he turned on the ignition and we started driving. His head stayed out like that the whole 15 minute ride to the hospital. 

"No wonder yo neck so damn long.." I mumbled to myself as we found a parking spot inside the underground lot. He glanced over to me but didn't say shit as he backed up horribly into a handicapped parking spot. 

"Um.. Tavares.." I said but he just smirked over at me, damn well knowing what he did. 

"Let's see how that pussy nigga gon get home wit his whip in the pound." He said while turning off the engine. I just shook my head and unbuckled, hopping out of the car and walking over to the automatic doors. Tavares caught up to me and slung his arm over my shoulder. I was too busy chewing on my thumb to even push his ass off me. Right now, the warmth of someone else was comforting. I didn't get a chance to text Yana or Nancy, so i had no clue if they were in on the loop or not. Walking in, we made our way to one of the desks where a black young looking nurse was typing some shit on the computer. We walked up and waited for her to acknowledge us, but she didn't. 

"Oh shit," I heard Tavares mumble from beside me but i just shrugged it off. I tapped the counter in front of us and she finally turned her head. She was pretty, she had straightened hair that was touching her shoulders and her right arm was full of tattoos. She had a few piercings on her face including her nose, septum and eyebrow and to be honest she didn't look like she belonged here. 

"Yes?" She said smiling at me politely. I smiled back a little. "Um, i'm looking for a ma-" I said but once her eyes drifted to Tavares she raised her eyebrows and cut me off. 

"Tavares? Oh hell naw, nigga you ain't see my fucking calls?" She snapped and i shut my mouth, instantly confused and a little annoyed. Like bitch ain't nobody got time for this i'm tryna be with my mama and figure out what's going on. Tavares sighed and rubbed his head, looking just as annoyed as me. 

"Heather," He said while sighing and she rolled her eyes at him. 

"Oh, look he actually remembered my damn name!" She said sarcastically and i rubbed my temples. I didn't have time for this shit. Without another word i spun around and walked away, just deciding to find the room on my own. I left Tavares and Heather arguing back and forth until i seen security running past me and down to where i just was. 

"Fuck you bitch, that's why yo pussy look like a blowfish!" I heard Tavares yelling from down the hall and i shook my head, turning the corner. I peeked in each room, getting more and more upset by the second. Room 203.. 204...205..206..I sighed. I saw a white nurse walking down the hall with a clipboard in her hands writing some shit down and i quickly walked towards her. 

"Excuse me-" I said to her and she held her hand up. 

"I'm not intersted in buying any mixtapes, thanks." She said and kept walking. I watched the back of her head confused as fuck. The fuck kinda people come up in a hospital tryna sell mixtapes? I walked after her. 

"Um, i'm not selling shit i just need to find someone who was admitted not too long ago," I said and she stopped walking to turn around and face me. 

"let me guess, Lester Williams?" She said and i nodded quickly. She bit her lip looking nervous and checking her clipboard. "I was just in his room. He's in room 409.. in ICU. I really hope you aren't his step-daughter because the police are searching for her since his burns are third degree." She said and i blinked, a large ass lump forming in my throat. She gave me a look and i shook my head. 

"Good," She said with a nod and pointed to the elevators behind me. "4th floor, 9th room- try not to make too much noise." She said with a nod and then spun around to walk away. My heart was beating fast as hell in my chest. Third degree burns? I turned around to watch the elevators, now scared as fuck to go up there. If i went up there i'd be walking into a damn trap. I shook my head and turned back around, running down the hallway trying to find the exit. Fuck dat shit. 

"Nah nigga you gotta shake it like dis-" I froze in my tracks while hearing a familar voice. I looked down the hall to see Tadoe with Keith as they both laughed while shaking the vending machines with their bodies. I raised my eyebrows and walked over to them. I watched as Tadoe hugged the vending machine with a whole bunch of chips and shit and started rocking it like he was tryna fuck the damn thing. My eyes widened and i couldn't help but burst out laughing. Keith looked over to me and pulled me into a hug. I hugged back. 

"You good, Lee?" He said and i nodded. We both looked back over to Tadoe as we heard something drop. He bent down to grab the 3 bottles of Gatorade that fell from the slot, handing one to each of us. I grinned, taking mine. 

"Y'all niggas is so damn ghetto," I said while opening mine up. 

"Um, did you guys pay for that?" Some old ass white nurse said while walking up to us and all three of us shared a look. 

"Um, can you suck my dick?" Tadoe said while mocking her high pitched voice. I snorted into my drink and accidentially spit on Keith, who gave me a dirty look. I laughed tryna cover my mouth. The old woman's mouth fell open as she looked at Tadoe, unsure at what to say next. 

"Yeah, that's exactly how wide yo mouth finna be too," Tadoe said to the woman and she scoffed, turning around to walk away. I giggled some more and we all walked out and towards the exit, that was surprisingly right behind us. Walking out through the automatic doors, i blew out a sigh of relief. 

"Y'all niggas out already?" We heard someone speak and i snapped my head over to see Tavares leaning against the wall with his Bape hoodie on. I didn't say anything, just bit my lip and looked to the concrete. The guys all had convos within themselves but i never joined in, as we kept walking towards Tavares' Audi that was now visible and parked fucking HORRIBLY. That shit wasn't even in a row, it was just slanted and taking up like 3 parking spaces. 

"Yo who the fuck was drivin my shit?" Tavares said and everyone looked to Tadoe who was too busy eating some potato chips. We all knew that nigga couldn't drive, he crashed every damn thing. Tavares snatched his car keys from Tadoe's hoodie pocket and unlocked the car. I got into the passenger side and Keith and Tadoe got in the back. 

"Where we finna go now?" Tadoe asked to nobody in particular. 

"Away from here," I said quietly. I leaned my head against the window as he started up the engine and Lil Uzi started blasting from the speakers. 

'Dear mama

I don't wanna sign off

Outchea gettin' commas

Like my dad, i'm a grinder' I nodded my head to the beat and watched the scenery go by as Tavares' sped through the city. 

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