Miyah: SOMEONE CALL 911!!
???: CRYING* Miyah
Miyah: ROC CALL 911
HE CALLS
10 minutes later they came and put Blake on a Gurney and put him in the truck
Roc: I'll get the others and meet you at the hospital
Miyah: Roc HUrry!
* 30 minutes later she in the hospital waiting
Jess: what happen?
Mianna: Is he fine?
Miyah: shakes her head no then starts crying even harder.
group hug*
Miyah: Can someone take my car home im riding back with Roc *sniffs
Ray: Me i will
Prince:NO! I call driving
Prod: who cares lets go
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Miyah: laying on the couch crying
Jaylyn: Miyah its gonna be ok
Ray: This should have never happened Roc dumb ass i told you not to go after her
Roc: Niqqa shut the fuck up
Ray: Come at me Motha--- (GCO)
Prod: Aye stop
Me: Its noones fault *crying a little* im gonna miss him
Mianna: We are here for you
Roc: Ba-- i mean Miyah imsorry
Miyah: *looks at him hten kisses him and hug him* its ok you wanted to see him and he really wanted to see you
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a day later Miyah sneak to the hospital to say one last goodbye.
*at the hospital desk
Miyah: Blake August
Lady: Room 221 down the hall to the right
*she walk in to see something weird
Miyah: Blake!
Blake: Mommie!!
Miyah: starts crying* baby is that you hold on mama will b right back
*leaves to see the DR.
Miyah: y didnt yo ass tell me my son wasnt dead
Dr.: i did
Miyah: Yes you did Mofo you said Blake August was dead
Dr.: OOOO Blake August i though u said Drake Mallest
Miyah: -__- wtf!!? im neva coming back here how u mix names up didnt you go to medical school mofo
Dr.: I grabbed the wrong clip board
Miyah: Whateva when can my son come home
Dr.: Today...he has a broken leg and arm so be careful
Miyah: walks away mumbling* dont tell me what to do with my mofo baby hell yo ass cant keep shit together