Worst Behavior

XXIII

Shayne

 

“Watch her ass be in a piss mood cause I haven’t been here all day” I warned Chris as I put the key in my condo door unlocking it.

Chris chuckled as we walked into the dark apartment.

The only thing that helped us see was the light from the TV.

“Yo, hit the switch” I told Chris.

He turned on the light and revealed the living room.

The minute the light came on I saw Tavi sprawled out next to the couch on the floor with blood coming from her nose.

“Oh shit!” Chris said as he and I both went over to her.

“Tavi…” I said as I gently smacked her face.

She didn’t move or anything.

“Is she dead?” Chris asked.

I put my ear near her mouth and heard a steady breathing coming from her mouth.

I shook my head. “Naw, let’s take her to the hospital”

I didn’t know what the fuck was wrong with her but she obviously needed medical attention.

“Nigga all them people downstairs is gon’ look at us like we crazy” He said.

“By the time the ambulance come we’ll already be at the hospital” I stated. “So help me pick her up”

We carefully stood Tavi up and placed her arms around our shoulders as we walked out the condo to go downstairs to the lobby.

Once we got to my Benz we were both sweating bullets.

I sat in the back with Tavi while Chris drove to the hospital.

“Tavi…” I called her name still trying to wake her up.

I placed my hand on her stomach and felt nothing.

I sighed. “C’mon Chris drive faster”

Not knowing what the fuck is wrong with Tavi made my nerves bad.

Ten minutes later we made it to the Emergency entrance of the hospital.

Chris opened up the back door and Doctors immediately ran to our aid.

“What happened?” A male Doctor asked as they put her on a stretcher.