Down For You ( A Boogie Love Story )

DFY.. Pt. 12

Friday, May 30th

Trying my best to make long chapters. Oh, and by the way, I will be switching up from the characters POV to third person POV from time to time. ☺️ Enjoy! Sorry for any errors

Artist Pov

Artist and Aubrey walks inside of the Saint Joseph's Hospital to visit their mother. They walk up to the front desk where a brown skin girl with long brown hair sits. Aubrey leans on top of the desk.

" Hey, we're here to see Erin Avery " Artist says. The girl looked over at Aubrey, giving him lustful looks as he returns the favor. Artist caught on, and rolled his eyes.

" Miss, can I just get my pass, please " Artist says, breaking contact between Aubrey and the lady.

" Erin Avery? " she asks. Artist nods his head. She searched up the room number and wrote down their passes and handed it to them. She even wrote her number on the back and gave it to Aubrey. Aubrey looked at it and smirked. They walked to the elevator and pressed the Up button.

" How you think Momma looking? " Aubrey asked, as they step inside of the elevator and pressed the fifteenth floor. Artist signed.

" Hopefully, she's getting well. Her doctor called me the other day and said she's was going through therapy " Artist replied. They arrived on the fifteenth floor and got off. They walked down to room 1514 and knocked on the door before walking in. When they did, they saw their mom sitting up against her pillows, watching TV.

" Hey, Mom " Artist said, grabbing his mother attention.

" I missed you, mommy! " Aubrey says, fake crying and being dramatic as hell, he went over and hugged his mother.

" Boy, get yo black ass off me. Putting all yo fat ass weight on me " Erin says, playfully mushing Aubrey's head. He sucked his teeth.

" Alright now, gon' head and act like you don't miss your favorite child " Aubrey says, throwing his hands up.

" Nigga sike, move. Hey, ma " Artist says, pushing Aubrey out the way and kissing his mothers cheek. Erin couldn't help but to smile, her sons made sure to stop by to check up on her every chance they got and she was grateful.

" How you doing? " he asked, sitting down beside her. Erin signed.

" I'm just taking it one day at a time. I feel like I'm making progress, I'm just a little weak that's all " she says.

" I'm glad your pulling through, Mom. We can't lose you...after dad left us- "

" Ahh! Don't bring up that bald-headed nigga, I don't wanna hear that. Y'all ain't gonna lose me, okay? As long as I'm taking my meds and doing what I'm suppose to, to cure this breast cancer...I'll be fine " Erin says, staring at both of her sons. Artist only nodded his head.

" So, do you know when they'll be releasing you? " Aubrey asked.

" No, not yet. Probably next month, I'm guessing " She replies. Artist and Aubrey stayed for an hour or so until they had to leave. They kissed their mother good bye and left the hospital.

" What you about to do? " Aubrey asked Artist as they walked out the hospital and into the busy city.

" I'm bout to head to the studios " he replies.

" Ight, ima head to Rio's crib " Aubrey says, Artist narrows his eyes at Aubrey. He didn't like Aubrey hanging with Rio and Crooks, knowing that they sell drugs. Aubrey still does, but Artist doesn't know.