All Grown Up |Sequel To His Block|

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"I just need to see if my girlfriend is okay! Whatever you sayin' at the moment is irrelevant!"Aven shouted at the nurse. Carson held him back afraid that if he didn't Aven would lunge at the poor woman who was just doing her job.

"Sir please calm down, I assure you Ms. Garret is fine, I will keep you updated."The sandy blonde haired lady assured him.

Carson pulled him away towards the waiting room where he jerked Aven down into his seat. "Son you showin' yo' fuckin'face right now. Calm the fuck down. Cassie gone be alright man."Carson jeered at Aven who needed someone to roughly convince him to calm down.

Aven say with his hands over his face where he tried his very best to conceal all of what he was going through. "How you know that man?" He cried into his hands. "She sick man." Finally he let all the burdens that swelled his heart out. Sitting next to him was Morgan who's instant instinct was to pull him into her arms.

They were bestfriends and as he did for her she was willing to do for him. "Aven, what do you mean Cassie's sick?"Morgan asked while rubbing his back to console him.

Through stressed out tears, he spoke. "She got a brain tumor."He let out. "It's my fault she here in the first place. She should've been in Tallahassee with her doctors, but I dragged her out here to Miami with me cause I was fuckin' selfish."

When hearing news of the trip, Cassie was completely skeptical in going since she was in pretty bad condition a few days prior of the day Anthony had them flown out to New Orleans. Aven had convinced her to go just to keep from under the radar of his friends and family because he assumed that if he didn't attend people would suspect something was wrong and began to pry. For the sake of her boyfriend, she pulled it together and went on the trip with him, faking it until they made it.

Throughout the time in Miama Aven made sure to be extra attentive of Cassie just because he knew she was far from her doctors at the moment.

However once Brooklyn came along, he drowned his attention onto his little sister he hadn't seen in a while. Cassie understood the excitement of seeing his sister so she tried her best to not to be selfish and tell Aven when she was feeling her worst.

Lately she had been concealing her bad migrains, nausea an all else that came with her condition and medication symptoms. To say the least, she was suffering and she tried to deal with it all on her own and she couldn't.

"Kam,"Morgan shortened his middle name. "It is not your fault, stop blaming yourself. You've always had Cassie's best interest at heart."

"Morgan if I don't walk outta hea' with her, I'm gone feel shitty as fuck." He dreaded.

Morgan sighed knowing that there was absolutely no chance of Cassie being admitted out of the hospital the same day since she was still unconscious. "Just have faith, everything will be alright."Mongan encouraged him.

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Back in New Orleans, Dieon parked her car outside of the gate of Anthony's home. On the other side was a Cadillac SUV that took the space in the driveway.

Dieon was pretty sure that Anthony and Jhenea hadn't made it back from Miami yet so whoecer was behind the gate wasn't neither of them.

Walking into the second entrance of the gate, Dieon's red bottom heels clicked against the brick driveway as she strutted her way up to the car.

Using her knuckle, she knocked onto the dark tinted window causing a pale face to look back at her.

She gave the person on the other side of the glass a stern look before they rolled thr autonatic windows down. "You better have a good ass excuse of illegally being on my clients' property." She gritted at Detective Olsun.