THUG INK

Confessions.

Chapter 7: Confessions.

|INK|

"Im here to see O'Hara Jordan." I told the receptionist at St.Johns Memorial Hospital. She searched on her computer before asking, "Relation?"

"BROTHER!" I told her as she heard the panic yet anger in my voice. She moved her glasses fully on her big ass face and exhaled, "Room 3-04. Let me get your ID to give you a pass."

Moments later, I rushed off the elevator in my Zanotti sneakers and ran down the hall and quickly approached room 3-04. I grabbed the silver knob and took a deep breath. I walked in and seen Vi hopped to her feet. She looked over at me. She looked in full panic mode. Hair all fucked up and legs trembling. I walked over to the bed and she spoke, "he-he had immediate surgery. He had some internal bleeding. They have him so doped up thats why he is sleep. I called his parents. They are on the way from LA." She covered her mouth and flopped down on the chair as I still havent spoken yet. I stared down at my boy all wrapped in gauze all mummy-like.

I took a deep breath as my blood boiled. I bit the inner part of my bottom lip as I asked, "What happened?" She was quiet. She act as if she didnt wanna tell me the full story.

"Vi-." I started as she broke down.

"Okay-he was on his way to see me. We had kind of start fooling around once you broke my heart for the 3rd time. And you cant be mad because you didnt wanna pursue me. Atleast he held me at night-" I stared back at her and I saw fear surface her face as she threw her hands up and continued, "So he was coming over to see me. We was on the phone when I heard a loud sound. I then heard hard breaths and FUCKBOY being said. So I rushed out to see them kicking and hitting him with the pledge paddles."As kept going I knew this can happen. O'hara risk his life selling straight up to these people for me. As do the other 2 guys on campus. I licked my lips and stated, "Cool. Call me when he wakes up." I walked back towards the door and she shouted, "Thats it!! Where are you going?" I didnt even bother to reply. I walked out and pulled out my phone. I seen an email about The Commune Hiring for security and this had came at no better fucking time. Almost like it was meant to be.
I swiped it off and dialed up my boy.

"Yooo." He stated.

"Sun, I need you on campus to handle something. How you feel about becoming a securty guard at the Commune where I stay." I sternly stated as he chuckled and stated, "You know I aint the 9 to 5 guy-but you have seriousness in your voice which means you need me for more than that! IM DOWN. Set it up."

A few days later...

|Aron Michaels|

"007372914." I mumbled to myself as I typed it into the cash register at my job. The words 'CLOCKED OUT' appear and I smirked. I stared over at Kellan over by the Coffee machine and said, "see you at home. I am going to study with Frank."

"whateverrrr. I so regret getting this damn job back. I close today." She whimpered to me as I rolled my eyes. The Bitch just dramatic as fuck! She literally clocked in 12 mintes ago. I have been here since my Criminal Law class this morning. I have a full mock memo to do with Frank due 11:59 TONIGHT that we have only done a paragraph of—Yes our study sessions have turned into makeout ones. However, he have finally agreed to have me over to his apartment to finish it. That is where I am actually headed at. I went to the back and grabbed my bookbag. I walked out and headed across the quad to walk to the Commune.

I finally caught up on all my social media feeds and then got a letter from the Commune.

"Restricted Email. Cordell's Cave In. You have been invited to Cordell's Cave inside The Commune Auditorium. A full 8 hour lock in this saturday starting at Midnight. Press The green button below to recieve the theme."