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Stokeley
He's just gotten out of surgery and now we are just waiting for him to wake up. Everyone went home cause it's currently 5 in the morning. I was currently the only one here because my mom and his moms left to get food with his dad.
"For onfroy?"
"Yeah." I stood up.
"He's awake, you can see him now," she walked away.
I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding and made my way to his room. When I walked in he was wiping away tears from his eyes, struggling because of the IV.
"Jah.." I started but stopped when he looked up at me. "I'm so sorry." I let out.
He nodded his head and let out a cry. He began to sob again and I walked to his side and held him, rubbing his back every now and then. "I dont wanna fight with you no more." He said between cries. "You can leave if you're not happy I just I don't wanna fight."
"No Jahseh I'm not leaving. I'm staying and we are gonna be okay. I can't promise we won't fight but I'm staying," i told him.
"Promise?" He looked up at me.
"Forever," I kissed his cheek.
"What happened?" He asked.
"You got hit by a car," I said softly.
"Where?" He asked.
"Outside the studio," I told him.
"Is anything wrong with me?" He asked.
"Other than a few sprains nah, they said everything was good as far as they could tell. You got lucky." I smiled.
"I know," he looked up at me and gave me a small smile.
"Thank god you're okay," I sighed as I pulled him into my arms again.
