Secrets•lil Pump

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*szas POV*

Time seemed to pass way too slow for the rest of the night. When it was time for me to be discharged Gazzy carried me out bridal style, refusing a wheelchair for me. He told the nurse that he was a better wheelchair. I had to laugh at that nonsense.

After he got me buckled in the passenger seat, Gazzy started the car. He looked at me and held my hand, his free one on the steering wheel.

"I'm gonna kill-" Gazzy started to say before I interrupted him.

"Babe don't worry about it. He was angry, I would've shot me too if I had gotten married while being engaged" I nervously laughed hoping Gazzy wouldn't take what I had said harshly.

He looked at me a little angry.
"So what, he shot my fucking wife, that I love!"

"Baby calm down" I said trying to calm Gazzy

"Don't fucking tell me when to calm down.." He shouted at me almost crashing into a tree off the side of the road.

"Gazzy watch out or you'll be the one to kill me!!"

"I'm sorry, I, I just got really angry" Gazzy apologized.

Diego: you guys getting to the airport anytime soon. We packed all of your stuff for you

Me: yeah we're on our way. What happened to Jordan?

Diego: I don't think Gazzy wants you to know

Me: ok ig. See you soon

Diego: see ya

"Babe what happened to Jordan after he shot me?" I asked eagerly. Not expecting an answer or anything.

"You don't need to worry" he replied

I sighed loudly "but baaaaabe??"

"Nope" Gazzy said stepping on the pedal to go faster. "Hold on to the seat" he laughed.

"That was one time!" I said embarrassed he brought it up.

On the private jet

"Aye siz, how's the injury?" Diego asked me repeatedly moving his eyes down to my wound.

"It's ok. Just ok" I said trying not to show the pain I was in. Lord knows Gazzy would've done something if I was constantly groaning in pain.

Diego nodded at my answer taking his seat. Surprisingly nahmir was on the jet.

"So you with us now or..?" I asked him smiling painfully.

"He's your friend meaning he's mine babe" Gazzy answered for him, kissing me on the forehead. I nodded peacefully and laid my head back in the seat. Gazzy went off to do something on the back of the jet.

After about 4 minutes I fell asleep, my eyes were too heavy to stay awake.