A continuation of Royal's life in New York. Things all have changed with being in a coma for 8 months, had a son during that time, and now living her life differently than before. But shit everything ain't sunny in New York.
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Tiana POV
"So what happened between you, and Royal. You don't really speak about it that much." my girlfriend Katherine said. She normally goes by Kat though,
"I fucked up big time with her. We probably would have still been together if I just didn't do what I did. I cheated on my ex-boyfriend Rashaun with Royal. It was just something I did, but I don't regret it at all. After a while of me dating him things just got boring and he was secretive too. Eventually, when I broke up with him, I started being with Royal more often. Everything with Royal and I was good. Rashaun didn't take me leaving him for her to lightly. He started going after Royal. One night we went to the club, and something was off with her. Sometimes she doesn't like being around a lot of people all the time. She went outside and never came back in. Her car was still out there and everything. Rashaun basically kidnapped her. Royal's friends, her sister, and some of the sister friend's helped me find Royal. She was beaten badly, like really bad, but was still talking shit. During all of that, I wasn't feeling well at all. Then turn to find out I was two months pregnant by Royal. Everybody was happy that I was pregnant, her family and friends, and my family. They wanted to help me through it all since Royal obviously couldn't. Then that's when I met Kyree. I developed feelings for him, and we were together, while Royal was basically fighting for her life. Everyone hated him, and they all turned on me. I didn't care at that moment. Months later Jamari was born 2 months after Royal's 24 birthday. Then Jamari was 2 months old, and Royal woke up out of her coma. I came there with Kyree, and we had Jamari with us. She was pissed. It wasn't the best idea to come up there with Kyree, but I just did. I know she cried that entire time nobody was in the room with her. Jamari wouldn't let Royal hold him until the next day. Then her nurse started flirting with her, and it made me mad, but I basically cheated on Royal with Kyree. They flirted more often, and Royal just didn't even acknowledge me except when I had Jamari. It was my fault I ruined our relationship. Then I guess Royal and the nurse started dating and I really tried to get back with Royal. Mia and I did not have the best encounters with each other. Eventually, I accepted that we wouldn't be together anymore. There are times when its just us and Jamari, you know like a family. I enjoy those moments and respect the fact that we just have to co-parent. Now we are just friends with a child together. She is happy with Mia. I know I caused so much emotional, and physical pain to her. But it is life. She treated me right, and it's my fault we are not together. It's better this way, I had to get my shit together for myself, and Jamari." I said.
Some tears fell out of my eyes while I was laying on Kat's chest. She held me tight while I told her everything.
"Damn baby I didn't know it was that bad." She said.
"Yeah, but at the same time it slapped me, and made me do better. Plus I know good, and well her friends jumped me in my own house. But I deserved it." I felt her laugh a bit. I pinched her side, "It's not funny they really beat my ass. Like I never got my ass beat that bad."
"Well I mean you did fuck over their friend. But it changed you for the better right." Kat kissed the top of my head.
"It did. I wouldn't change anything about what happened. I learned a lot from and got a handsome son out of it." I said happily. As much as I regret doing that to Royal, in more ways than one she showed me a lot about myself without doing much.
Kyree POV
California
My dad basically put me in this boot camp. This came is hours away from regular people, and next to a prison. Guarded by a bunch of armed guards, and people yelling in your face, I just want to go home. I have to be here for 8 months. The only time we get to see family is Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Year's Eve and Day, but that's only for people not in prison. Plus, they have us wearing pink everything. The program sends in people from the prison to have a faster way of getting out of their long sentences.
I don't go by Kyree here, just number 48902. I did this to myself and I have to work on it.
