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" SADÉ ! "
" TAYLOR , SADÉ ! "
I got up walking to the back of the small clinic. My chest heaved with every step to the back i felt it closing in on me
" Just relax ms.taylor "
Panic was starting to set in what would i do with a baby? i was 16 years old
" It will be over soon " was the last thing i heard before darkness took over
I heard alot of commotion before i slipped unconscious...
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( Trap )
" Where the fuck are you sadé " i said pacing our shared apartment
Hey you reached sadé , leave me a message ....
I hung up angry after getting her voicemail for the 3rd time tonight .
It was now going on 8 & she shouldve been home by now .
I wasn't trying to be so controlling but she was pushing my hand with her little stunts & continuously acting out . I picked up my phone dialing up the only person i knew would find my girl
They chuckled answering " lost your bitch ? " Los 1 of my trap men responded
" Not in the mood los , just track her phone .. "
" Calm down grumpy smurf im looking " I heard his fingers come in contact with the computer
" Damnn Hurry up " I said getting irritated on the other end
" Anywayssss , your shawty at the clinic on 14th "
I heard a small click " This bitch hung up on me " i said aloud
What the hell would sadé be doing in a clinic? I Grabbed my jacket racing to get to sadé before she made the biggest mistake of her life
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SHOULD I MAKE THIS STORY JUST KINDOF CAME ACROSS A THOUGHT.... COMMENT
