Through It All

4

(Four months later)

I am in college and four months pregnant. I am starting to show. Galaxy is still in a coma. Ghost and Rida have yet to find the people who shot him. They ended up holding off moving out of Miami due the fact that Galaxy has yet to wake up and they haven't caught the people. I am in class when I get the call that Galaxy has woken up. I get up and rush out of the class and to the hospital. I walk up to his room and see him sitting up getting checked by nurses and his doctor. He sees me and smiles. My heart melts. God, how much I missed that smile. They finish up and I rush to him. I hug him so tight and cry.

"I thought you would never wake up." I say between sobs.

"I am here now." I look up at him and kiss him. I missed this too. I missed being held at night, him playing in my hair, and the way we had sex. I missed everything about him. I get up and place his hand on my stomach. "How far along are you?"

"Four months. I found out that I was pregnant the second week you were in Atlanta. I was going to tell when we got home from the beach."

"Damn, I been out for four months?" I nod my head and sit in the chair by his bed. I call Ghost and tell him that Galaxy is up.

"What did the doctor say?" I asks.

"That you haven't left my side, that they took 28 bullets out of me, they said that I am lucky the bullets didn't hit anything important, and that with physical therapy twice a week for the next two months I should be back to my old self."

(15 minutes later)

I am laying in the hospital bed Galaxy while he plays in my hair. Ghost and Rida come into the room with bags of food.

"Nigga, we knew you would be hungry and this hospital food wasn't doing shit for you." Ghost said put everything on the table.

"Look, at the big baby. Happy her daddy is up." Rida says making us laugh.

"Shut up nigga. My baby is allowed to miss me." Galaxy says. It gets quite for a minute then he ask "Y'all find out who shot me?"

"Nah, it is like everything in the street has gone quite. The Los Diablos say it wasn't them. If it was them they would have said or did more to retaliate." Rida says.

"We think it's some out of town niggas. We got people everywhere looking into everywhere we set up shop." Ghost says.

(Three weeks later)

It has been three weeks since Galaxy has been home and things have been great. We are on our way to his physical therapy session and he asked if I could come to this one. I agreed because I don't mind. He has been walking around with a cane but they are trying to get to where he doesn't need it any more. I park the car and we get out and go into the building. He checks in and we wait in the waiting room.

"How you feeling?" I ask

"Like, I don't need this damn cane anymore." He says

"Galaxy Jackson." The nurse calls. I get up and help him up then we walk in the back. It looks like a gym. We are greeted by beautiful girl who looks to be in her mid-20's. She smiles and bats her eyes at Galaxy.

"How we doing today Galaxy?" she ask

"I'm straight. This is my wife Diamond. Dia, this is my physical therapist Tammie." I attend my hand and she does as well with the fakest smile ever. We shake hands.

"So, why don't we get you stretched before we begin today." She says. They get on this yoga mat. He lays down and she lifts one of his legs then the other. Then she does this thing where her breasts are eye level with his eyes so he can get a peek in her shirt. But, he doesn't pay it any mind. Then her hands more up his legs to his dick.