Players Regret

Chapter 10

SOOO . This story is coming to an end. Sadly. It's only a few chapters left. About 4 or 5. It's hard saying goodbye to Quanae and DJ , because they were like my first successful books. If you haven't already, please go check out Heartbreak & Headboards. That'll be my next project. THANKS FOR THIS JOURNEY.

DJ P.O.V

"Wait, wait, wait, wait!" I stopped the doctor from pulling back the white sheet. Was I prepared to see Quanae like this? Was it really a suicide? Or did someone actually kill her?

"Can you tell me how everything happened? How did you find her? Where did you find her?" I questioned looking between the officers and the doctor.

The police officers sighed, "We told you we found her at a park. We haven't found a weapon that attaches to her body yet. Nor do we see any sign of death. That's where the doctor comes in." The fat officer nodded at the doctor.

"After scanning her body, i've found multiple cuts. Maybe she was depressed, I'm not sure, but for cutting herself, she cut into one of her main veins causing it to bleed insanely, and without her knowing, she kept on about her day, and that's what happened." The doctor shrugged. "Now if you don't mind, I have to finish investigating this body. Are you ready now?" She asked.

I looked at the body for a minute. Quanae wasn't the type to cut herself. At least I didn't think so. But after looking at all the shit she's went through. Why not? Hell, i'm surprised she lasted this long. It's kind of like Frozen. The princess needed to hug someone to keep from getting frozen. The only difference is, Quanae needed love to keep from hurting. She had completely no one.

I nodded my head and prepared for the worst.

Tish P.O.V

I was blowing up DJ phone for the simple fact that he wasn't answering none of my calls. I don't know if I should be worried or pissed. I have your son and your not answering my calls?

I had things to do, and I needed DJ to take back Lil D, earlier than expected. I love my little cousin, but Dre called me telling me he wanted to hook up. It's been along time since we talked. The last time we actually hooked up was in between him and Quanae's relationship. I know their over now and this is giving me my chance.

I paced back in forth throughout my living room, thinking of my next step while holding Donovan.

Phone Conversation:

Lauren: Hello?

Me: Is this Lauren Jones?

Lauren: It depends whose calling?

Me: It's Tish, Janine's cousin. If you haven't heard, Janine's dead so the only other person here for Donovan is DJ. I had him for the week, and Dj isn't answering his calls for me to return him.

Lauren: So what you calling me for?

Me: I was wondering if you could watch him until you get in contact with Dj, or at least until i'll be able to get him tomorrow.

Lauren: Whatever. I'm at the hospital, i'll text you the address.

Me: Thank you so much.

Phone Conversation over.

I shouted with joy! "Yes Lil D. You're going with Auntie Lauren!" I put his hands up to cheer with me and he started crying. "Aw, stop crying. We gotta get you ready." I went into the bathroom, ran him a little bath. Nothing going past the length of his butt so he could drown. I held him up, while I dripped water on him from the towel.

After a while, I washed him up and took him out the tub. I went to his diaper bag that DJ prepared and oiled up Donovan. The outfit for today was some True Religion jeans, a white shirt, with a true religion hate to match and some all white Jordans.

I fed him a bottle, long enough for him to doze off, and prepped some pillows around him on my bed so that he could sleep while I showered.

After a 15 minute shower, I got out and put on a pink pencil skirt, a white fitted short sleeves half shirt, with some matching pink heels. I put my hair up in a bun and applied pink lip stick and eye shadow.

I gathered up everything and was out the door, on my way to the hospital Lauren texted to me.

Lauren P.O.V

I was slightly irritated that this damn baby just sat in front of my bed and cried all damn day. She was for sure a crybaby.

Then this bitch Tish has the audacity to ask me to watch Donovan? Is she smoking? Don't she know I just had a kid? But it's fine, my mama's gonna take care of both of them.

"So did you decide what your gonna name my daughter?" Man man said, while taking our daughter out the crib.

I rolled my eyes, "You do it bitch. You left me throughout the whole pregnancy, thinking you was dead and gone but your dumb ass was trying to lay low like i'm the enemy? Fuck you!" I semi yelled at him.

"Lauren low your voice. I'm going to give y'all time to talk it out, but when I get back, please don't let security be in here." Mama chimed in before walking out my room.

I rolled my eyes. "Real shit, you ain't finna be talking to me like that. If you wasn't my baby mama, i'd shot yo ass right here right now. You know I don't play that shit. Get that through yo thick ass skull." He pointed his finger in my head, giving me a slight headache.

I slapped his hand away from me and closed my eyes. "Fuck you and that baby. How about that?" I smiled sarcastically before feeling my face sting. This muthafucka just slapped me.

"I ain't leaving my daughter with you. Fuck you, you triflen ass bitch. As soon as y'all get discharged from this hospital, she coming with me. Her name Adrianna." He smiled while mentioning her name and looking down on her. If I gave a fuck, i'd say it was a beautiful thing.

"Whatever." I waved him off. Moments later it was a knock on the door. "Come in." I yelled loud enough for the person on the outside to hear.

In walked my mama with Donovan in her hands. "Look whose here." Mama pranced around earning a giggle from Donovan.

"Who dat?" Man man asked looking at the baby like it was some foreign object.

I looked at my mama and she looked like she didn't wanna say anything. "This is DJ's son. Donovan."

"Oh lil man fye. Wassup man?" Man man walked over to him and shook his toes, like it was his hands.

I waved them off and just went to sleep. I need a break from all this.

Dj P.O.V

When they pulled back the covers the look on my face couldn't be more surprised. They said they couldn't find anything, but the body looked like someone may have beaten her. A tear slid down my eye because this lifeless body lay in front of me. I was so stuck.

"Is this Quanae?" The officer asked looking at me. I couldn't manage to get the words that were trying to escape from my mouth out. It just wasn't working.

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Another short chapter. I have to keep y'all waiting (: . Unfortunately, my chapter that I originally wrote was deleted. Idk how but it hurt my feelings. It was way better than this one.

If you didn't see my message above. 4 or 5 more chapters left. I appreciate you guys for sticking with me, for those who did.

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