Rozonda's POV
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Me: His last name will be Thomas.
Dallas: No. He will have my last name.
Me: Dallas, I suggest you stop.
Nurse: What will it be?
Me: Thomas.
Dallas: Why can't MY child have MY last name?
Me: Because we are not together.
Usher: Everything okay over there?
He asked, getting up.
Dallas: What are you doing getting up like you wanna do something?
Usher shrugged.
Usher: What you do determines what I do.
Some nurses appeared by the door.
Nurse 1: We'll have to escort you out of the building sir.
Dallas: Who me?
Nurse 2: You can't be causing a scene in here.
Dallas: You know what? I didn't want this baby anyway.
He said storming out.
I took Tron from Usher and started looking at him.
Usher: You gonna be okay?
Me: Yeah. I just feel bad that Tron's father is such an idiot.
After a silence, I heard someone opened the door. When I looked, it was Lisa.
Me: Lisa!
Lisa: Hey Ro. sorry I wasn't here for you, but I came soon as I could.
Me: How'd you know?
Lisa: Well just say that Tae had come to visit where I was stayin and we happened to tell me.
I didn't even bother asking all the questions I wanted to. I was just happy she was here.
Lisa: Can I hold my nephew?
I nodded and handed him to her. I only wish Tee was here as well.
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Tionne's POV
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I woke up and I was in so much pain. I looked at myself and saw bruises all over. I pulled myself up and grabbed all my stuff. Remembering what happened, I couldn't help but feel disappointed in myself. I can't believe I let myself go like that. When I left the building, I just sat in the car and started crying. But I got it together and drove back to the house. When I got there, no one was there and I went to the phone and saw a few missed calls from Ro. Then I started thinking. Did I actually miss Tron being born? I shook my head and washed up so I could drive up there to see Ro. I walked into the room and Ro and Usher looked at me.
Ro: Where were you?
Me: Long story.
Then she just kept her gaze on me.
Ro: What happened to your arm? Why you got all them bruises?
I looked at my arm.
Me: I'd rather not talk about it right now.
I said, sitting at the end of her bed.
Me: How's my nephew?
I asked, faking a smile.
Ro: He's good.... You wanna hold him?
She said, handing me the baby. I took him and looked at him. He was cute and looked just like Ro. I stayed there with them for the rest of visiting hours then I went back to the room and started cleaning my mess. I needed to get it together and that would be my first step.
