Chapter 3

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I haven't slept at all its been a couple days and Derrick still in the hospital . I just want him out so we can be together.All I do is go to school and go to the hospital. I haven't been myself at all I dont talk to people I just do my work and go on about the day.

Its just another one of my days.I walk into the seeing him laying there. I try not to cry but its so hard not too.Just seeing him like at hurts me everyday. I sat in ny regular sit and start talking to him like I do everyday. That day his machines went off something went wrong and it was a false alarm I thank God everyday.

Today I didn't go to the hospital. I was just tired of seeing him like that so I came straight home did my homework and went to sleep.

Couple hours passed.......

I was sleeping too good when my phone was ringing.

"Hello ", I answered grumpy.

" Hello this is Loyola University Hospital calling to inform you that a patient if Derrick Griffin has working up", She explained.

I couldn't do nothing but scream. Then I realized I was still on the phone.

" I'm so sorry", I said nervously.

She laughed and said it was ok.

I hang up and called Ted to tell him that  Derrick is awake.

" My baby up come and get me", I yelled through the phone.

He laughed and said he will be on his way.

I had to look cute for him so I put on some tru's jeans, uggs, a tru's shirt, and my MK watch, northface jacket.

I heard the horn and grab my MK bag and left. I couldn't wait to get in the hospital. Your prayers really come true and God is always with you no matter what. I just start crying in the car.

" Sis you good", Ted ask

I just shook my head and wipe my tears.I got out the car and to the receptionist desk. I was happy it wasnt the receptionist that usually be there.They move him but the nurse couldn't tell me over the phone.

" Hey I was wondering where they move Derrick Griffin too", I ask nicely.

" His in 215", She said.

" Thanks", I repiled back.

I walked to the elevator.  So many emotions and thought was going through my mind. I almost lost him, will he stop being on the streets, am I going to cry, will he kiss me. I finally got off the elevator and walk to his room. I turn the knob and walked in there he was watching tv. He turn his head and look at me and smiled. I couldn't do anything else but cry.

" You a cry baby ass nigga", He said laughing.

I laugh too and wipe my tears.

"You haven't been here I'm so happy to hear your voice", I said while walking over to the bed.

I sat in the chair and just look at him. He lost weight, his face looks small, my baby  look so sick. I can't believe he almost die.

" Channnell", He yelled.

"Huh", I look up at him.

" What you thinking about".

" Nothing I'm happy you ok", I smiled.

" Me too baby, I'm ready to go home".

" I am too".

"Come here", He move over so I could get in the bed with him.

I climb in bed and laid my head on his chest. I laid there listening to his heart beat.  Im so happy we at peace that hes okay. I don't know what I would have sone without him.

"I love you baby", He said to me and kissed my forehead.

" I love you too",  Then we fell asleep.

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