Chapter 11

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( BarBie P.O.V)

Da'Sha and I walked in the club vibin to the music. She looked kind of fragile but I decided to wait until later to address so. As we made our way to the bar I felt a hand touch my shoulder. I quickly turned my head and came Face to face with Marques.

" Wassup beautiful ?" He asked. I nodded my head looking around. My eyes landed on him and I watched him check me out. I wore my hair in big curls with my red and black snap back backwards. I had all my tattoos showing. I wore my fitted wife beater and my high waisted shorts. I word my Red and black Nike wedges and my big hoop earrings. I watched as He licked his lips.

" Nothing. Chillin ... " I told him. He nodded his hand and pulled me in the dance floor where I started twerkin and dancin. We danced for a hour before I got tired. After leaving Marques I went looking for Da'Sha and I found her in a corner. Looking scared. I made my way over to her.

" What's Wrong love ?" I asked.

"He's gone find me and he not going to be happy. I can't be here Barb. What's if he comes." She cried. I looked around the club but I remained confused.

" Who?"

" My boyfriend. " she whispered I looked at her. What the hell she mean boyfriend. I have yet to meet him. And imma take a wild guess and say she been staying with ole dude.

" Baby girl go to the car and wait. Imma be out I'm a minute." I told her. She nodded her head and ran frantically to the front door. While I looked for Marques. I found him dancing with some girl. I Wasnt mad though. I made my way towards him and decided to have a little fun with the scenario.

" Really Marques Christopher ? ! I've been looking for you for hours and your dancing with these reindeer Lookin ass hoes.?" I said clapping my hands. Everybody looked confused and shocked.

" What the fuck you talking about ?" He asked. I rolled my eyes.

" So you don't remember you have a son and 3 daughters ?" I asked. The girls looked shocked and was about to walk away before I stopped them.

" I'm joking ladies. I don't even know him like that. I just met him." I told them. They relaxed some and I turned to Marques who looked pissed.

" Marques I have to go. See you around and pick up your face I almost stepped on it." I told him walking away. I laughed to myself as I made my way towards my car. I saw Da'Sha leaning up in it looking worried.

" What took you so long ? I have to go come on" she cried. I nodded my head and drove her to her house. She looked around before jumping out the car and heading in the house.

' Weird. But that is none of my buisness.'

Ring Ring.

I answered my phone to see Dee calling. I answered.

" Yea ?"

" Get to the hospital right now !" he shouted in the phone. I panicked as I raced towards the hospital.

" What happened ?" I asked.

" I don't know. I don't know. I had put him down for bed after u got off the phone. I tucked him in and said good night. I took a shower and fell asleep in my room. Until I heard a scream. I jumped up an ran to his room and he was on the floor holding his stomach and he had turned blue. I rushed him here and now I'm on the phone with you." he cried into the phone My head started to hurt and tears fell down my cheek.

" Did he take his medicine ? did he drink enough water ? Did he eat the food ? What happened Dee please ?! tell me. My baby. my baby" I hollered into the phone. My voice cracked as I parked and made my way into the hospital. I frantically searched the room until I saw Dee. I ran up to him and hung up my phone.

" My baby. Dee my baby ! Is he okay ?" I asked crying.

" I don't know BarBie. They took him and I've been waiting ever since" he told me putting his face in his hands. I saw his eyes were red and puffy like mine. I stood there for a minute. ' Fuck this I want answers ' I thought. I made my way to the desk to ask about my son.

" Excuse Me. Bryce -" she cut me off by waving her hand.

" Have a seat." she said. I rolled my eyes. And took a deep breathe before I hopped over the counter and beat that bitches ass.

" Bitch where is my son ?! Find me some answers or find yourself in one of these fucking rooms beat damn purple and blue ! You have 10 minutes to get me a damn doctor or it's gone take 10 minutes for the security to keep me off your ass. Please try me if you want to hoe ! Try me !" I shouted at her. She looked frighten but nodded her head. I made my way back to the waiting room where Dee looked stressed.

" Calm down. We gon hear something soon" i told Dee. He shook his head.

" It's all my fault BarBie." he sighed. I rubbed his back and shook my head.

I waited for 10 minutes before I started making my way back to the lady but the doctor stopped me instead.

" Family of Bryce King?" he said. Dee and I stood up.

" Okay well the food news is He is stable and will make a full recovery within the next week. The bad News is. We are going to have to take blood test of Bryce because we have no clue what could have caused all of this. So we want to keep him for a week to keep a close eye on him." the doctor told us. I relaxed a little but was scared for my baby. Dee did all the talking before leading us to Bryce's room. As we entered the room I saw Bryce sleeping so peacefully. I climbed in the bed next to him and kissed his face. Dee pulled up a chair and sat next to Bryce.

'This is gone be a long week'

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