Chapter 23

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Dahmiere

I hadn’t spoken to Skylar in like 3 days. It was finally Saturday and I decided to hit her up. She ignored my call and I kept calling. After the 6th call she answered.

“Dahmiere”

“WHAT THE FUCK SKYLAR? YOU REALLY NOT GON ANSWER ME THE FIRST TIME I CALLED? YOU KNOW WHAT FUCK IT! WERE THROUGH” I hung up and threw my phone. I’m so done with this bitch. She really had the nerve to make me call her 6 times and make it seem like I’m whipped. Fuck outta here. I sat there staring at the TV and then decided to get changed and play some ball. I called Mikal and him I was coming through to pick him up. I grabbed my ball and left the house.  We was there for about 2 hours. Of course the weed was getting to me cause I was breathing hard as hell and wasn’t as fast.

“Dahmiere!” I heard someone yell as I shot the ball.  I saw Nicki running towards me scared.

“Nicki what’s up-“

“Come quick, Skylar’s in the hospital” Malik and I ran towards my car and followed Nicki to the hospital.

“Is there a Skylar Wesley here?” I asked the nurse scared.

“Yes, we moved her to ICU, she’s pretty beat up, are you a relative?”

“I’m her boyfriend, her father is probably working right now and her sister doesn’t no longer have a way to be in contact. Her grandmother is ill so I guess I’m the only one you can talk to”

“Well sir, Your girlfriend has been beaten half to death, she was then rapped and-“

“Where is she!” I heard a man yell. I looked and saw Skylar’s father. “You did this to her!” He said pointing his finger in my face.

“No I aint no get your fingers out my face” I said smacking his hand out my face. He tried to punch me in my face but I dodged it and chocked this nigga.

“If I let you go, you better calm yo ass down, I aint touch yo daughter, I haven’t even spoken to her in 3 days. I called earlier but she didn’t seem like she wanted to talk to me” I let him go and he sat down.

“What am I going to do. This is my little girl, the good one. The one that helps me with everything. My other one is probably struggling taking care of her son” He said crying in his hands.

“Sir I love your daughter and trust me, as soon as I find out who did this, its game over for them”

“Sir, you can go see your daughter if you want” The nurse finally said. I walked with her father into the room.  I saw Skylar attached to a machine to track her heart beat and an IV.

“Oh my sweetheart” Her father said grabbing her hand and kissing it. He sat in the only chair beside in her room. We stayed there waiting for her to wake up. It was around 1 am when something was happening. She was having a stroke and everyone was screaming into the room. I looked as the Nurses were rushing her out the room. Her father was blacking out and the security guard had to escort him out.  I left the hospital and went right to the liquor store. After my work today at the basketball court, I decided to never smoke weed so I was gonna get drunk.

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