A Thing Called Life

Ch. 4 A Thing Called Family Pt.2

"What?" Lilah asked, not believing what she's hearing. Then Rocky ran downstairs. "What's going on here?" she asks. "Rocky go back to your room." DeAnde said. "DeAndre. What's going on?" Rocky asked. "Rochelle, please. We have something to discuss." Lilah said. "Alright. Fine. I'm leaving." she said backing up towards the stairs. "DeAndre. How the fuck did you ge AIDS." Lilah asked putting her hands on her hips. "Look Lilah. I wasn't completely faitful to you." DeAndre said, wiping away tears.

"What do you mean?" Lilah asked. "I cheated. I fucked a girl who had AIDS. I didn't know. But don't worry, this is after we had sex." Lilah's face went from worried to slitely relieved. She darted towards DeAndre. "You bastard! I gave everything to you and you  threw it away. Now looked what you've done!" She said, trying to get free from my arms. "How could you." she said, running up the stairs. "DeAndre. Get out before I beat you my own damn self." I said balling up my fist. "Fine. I'll leave." he said leaving out the door. "Robby, tell Lilah that I love her. More than I've ever loved anybody in my life." he said.

He walked out the door then drove off in his car. Damn. Let's hope he's like one of those people who has AIDS and lives a long time. Well for someone who has AIDS. I walked up to Lilah's room and bursted through the door. "Lilah. I know you're not okay. But I want you to know. If you ever need to talk, about anything. I'll be there." I said, putting my hand on her shoulder. I got up then left to my room. I fell on my bed and started crying. Can you believe it? The boy you've known since you were a baby, now possibly going to die before college. Well, I guess that's what you get for sleeping around with bitches with loose pussies.

Just imagine it. Loosing your best friend to something so stupid. AIDS. The worst thing on earth. Taking away best friends. But that's not AIDS fault. Maybe best friends should've used protection. Maybe AIDS is just a stupid mother fucer who needs to get a life and stop taking everyone else's. I got so mad I got up and punched a whole in the wall. Then my phone started to ring. I noticed that it was Tyra. I had to make things right?

Me: I love you.

Tyra: Robby. This is Tyra's mother.

Me: Oh sorry. Is Tyra there?

Tyra's mother: That's the thing Robby. Um......-she started to cry-

Me: Ms. Quanerez?

Tyra's mother: Tyra.....killed herself a little while after you left.

Me: What! No! No!

Tyra's mother: She left video. It said for me tell you the news and, also, that she will always love you.

Me: Oh my God! Oh my God! This can't be happening.

Tyra's mother: I'm so sorry Robby.

She hung up the phone. Oh God why!