She's All Grown Up (Book 2 of BLYL)

O.M.G! No!Not Him!

💖Tay P.O.V😍

~2 weeks later~

I sat in one of my empty rooms on a chair staring at my canvas.Since I was slacking on my painting I decided to paint the sun that was setting outside.I rubbed my forehead and looked up at the sky.The doorbell rang.I sighed and get up to get it.

"Oh hey Carter"I said moving aside for him to enter.

"Hey.You gotta a lil something there"He said rubbing off I'm guessing paint from my left cheek.

"Thanks"I smiled.Then he kissed my cheek.I walked back to the room with Carter following close behind me.I sat back in the same chair and rest my chin on my knee.I had a bad feeling but then I pushed it away.

"That looks beautiful"Carter said staring at my painting.

"Thanks"I mumbled

"Since when you know to paint?"He smirked

"Since I was 4.Its just that with college I don't have time to do this"I said staring at the painting.Once again,that bad feeling returned.

My phone started ringing.I looked down and the ID showed Emma.

"Hello?"

"Taylor"She was crying

"Hey Emma.What happen?"

"Tahir..."

"Emma.Breathe.What happem to him?"I was worried at this time

"He got shot.He's at the hospital.The doctor..."

"Breathe Emma just breathe for me"

She breathe.

"Okay,now what did the doctors say?"

"He's in a critical condition.They don't know if he's gonna make it"I dropped the phone.Then I remembered that Emma was still on the line.

"Im leaving.NOW!"I hung up.

"What happen?"Carter asked as he held my hands.

"My brother got shot and they don't think he's gonna make it"I sobbed into his chest.He patted my back.

"Just pray for the best bae"

I walked into my room and grabbed a travelling bag.I threw a few things inside.I was wearing a very short shorts that I only wear at home and a crop top.My hair was hanging down my back so I just pulled on a flip flops and zipped up the bag.

"I'm leaving.Tell the girls I'm in ATL."I hugged Carter as we walked out the house.I locked the doors.

I walked to my car and sat and buckle up.Carter tapped on the window so I pulled it down.

"Take it easy Taylor.Breathe and pray.Love you"He walked off.

I pulled out the driveway and started to the airport.I plugged my phone into my car and dialed James,dad's pilot.

"Hello"

"Hey James.It's Taylor"

"Oh hey babygirl.What can I do for you today?"

"I'm on my way to the airport.I need a flight to ATL it's an emergency"

"Okay I'm waiting"

I hung up.Oh gosh,I hope my brother is fine.I cant lose him.Not Him!I started crying and I remembered all the times when we were little.I was 6 while he was 8.Everytime someone tried to touch me he was there for me.We had our arguments but within 5 minutes we were back to loving eachother.When I first got with Vontae,He was pissed.Then he allowed me.He never liked Vontae but he allowed him simply because we were together.Even though Vontae was about the streets just like him,he never trusted him one bit.On our first date,I had to be home by 10:30.Dad even agreed with him.Dad knew about me and Vontae because of Tahir but he didn't flip.He asked Tahir if he's trustworthy and he denied so Dad never trusted him.At Aunty Sasha wedding,Tahir and I sat and talked about everything.From when we were little to then.I felt relieved.But now,I just can't stomach losing him.