REEJAY!

Chapter 19(Part 1)

Dedicated to Robertonyango3 All the way from across the water ❤️😘

Chapter 19(Part 1)

Olly.

"Did we make the best decision just letting Dad, Pops, and new O.J go to the Oasis alone?" Dream as as she laid across my bed as I typed away on my laptop. I know yall are like what the fuck? Why didnt we all go-well for O.J, Dream, D, and Ri we felt like that was a goodbye trip. And we aint ready to say goodbye to our dad. After Frankie and his detective buddies laced us up with that doctor and all that crazy shit-Ive been on this computer searching nonstop.

"Dream, that was a goodbye trip in my eyes. I am going to save our Dad." I told her as she sat up and exhaled, "Olly, you need to eat."

"I will. Teddy been bringing me my shakes. Where is he by the way?" I asked her.

"O.J and D went to the movies with him, Nev, and Miguel. Have you found any-." She stopped talking as I hopped of the bed and rushed over to the dresser and grabbed my phone.

"I found an article from 2016 NEW York Times. This doctor right in the Hamptons performed a surgery to remove a tumor on the brainstem like Dad. I need to give him a call." I told her as she scoffed, "Baby boy 2016 was alot of years ago. This man is most likely dead or too old to do a surgery."

"Luckily I we will need is his notes. I searched him up and he still has an operating Doctors Office in The Hamptons." I told her as I pointed to the laptop and told her to give me the number. She placed it on her lap and exhaled.

"Doctor Ronald Harmon Office. 558/2731." She stated as I quickly typed it in my phone and pressed dial. I quickly came back over and sat with her on the ber. As she pressed speaker phone.

"Doctor Harmon Office. How may I direct your call. Appointment or-."

"No, I actually want to speak to Doctor Ronald Harmon." I stated as my breath dropped.

"You are 2 months too late. He has past on, but his Grandson had taken over the practice. Would you like to speak with him." She asked and Dream slapped my arm and I said, "YES!" She put us on hold and Dream exhaled, "Oh my god!"

"Lets not get too excited." I stated as a deep voice spoke into the phone.

"Hello?"

"Um-Hello Doctor Harmon. I am Doctor Olyver Cartina. I have this patient that I needed your grandfather opinion on. He performed a surgery back in 2016 that actually won him a Harper-Avery."

"The famous BrainStem Tumor removal." Doctor Harmon cut me off as I said, "YES! thats the one. I was wondering is it possible to see his notes on how he conducted this procedure."

"As you know Doctor Cartina I cant just indulge that type of information over the phone, but if you are in New York..you can come into the office. How about tomorrow?" He asked.

"If you are free tonight. I can drive up." Olyver added and he went silent and stated, "Fine. That will do." He hung up after thanking him and Dream exhaled, "Ill tell Marckus and you, Ri, and I can drive up there."

Moments Later, Dream bitched as I gassed up the car and she sat in the driver seat.

"no way in that statement did I say I would be driving. I need to be in the backseat pumping milk." Dream said trying to get Ri or I to swap with her. Rimah laughed, "So cute, girl I seen those 50 something bottles in that fridge and lets be clear—Im paying for the boob job once you are finish, sis." I laughed hard as Dream shot a look at me out of the window. I looked away and said, "Wow look at that the gas is pumped." I quickly finished up and hopped in the passenger seat as Rimah stated, "Olyver its a 1 hour and 30 minute drive. And we arent about to listen to Country Music. Save that shit for alone times."