Chapter 2

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Aye ma, you aight?" I heard the fine boy talking to me. I didn't get a brief look at him, just a glance but I know he's fine. I tried to ignore the pain and shook my head yes. I tried getting outta his arms, but he wouldn't let me."You ain't gotta lie to me ma, ian gone hurt you I promise,". I cried in his chest getting blood and my tears all over his shirt. I cried even more noticing how I ruined his shirt. "Its sight ma, don't apologize, but we need to get you to the hospital asap". "Okay, um.. My car is over there," I said as I pointed weakly to my Aston Martin. He shook his head and put me in the passengers side. "What are you doing?? I can--" I was cut off by him speaking. "Ma, you hurt and not able to drive I'll take care of you aight?? Just chill..what's your name beautiful?" "Jewel Robinson , but you can call me jay, what's yours?" I spoke weakly. "My names King Williams, and call me king". I nodded my head."king, I don't feel too good I think im-im," and everything went black. I heard king curse swerving past cars to get me to the hospital.

*******King POV********

"I need a doctor!!" My girlfriend just fainted and she's hurt!! Somebody get me a fucking doctor!! "Sir, whats her name?" the doctors asked me."Jewel Robinson" The doctors rushed to me with a stretcher and put jay on it. I was rushing behind them with jay on the stretcher but they wouldn't let me in.One of the doctors told me they'd need my name for when they give out information cause they can't give it to random people, plus, I was the one to bring her in. I punched the wall in the waiting room, walked around waiting for the doctor to come out."King Williams??" I stood up and rushed to the doctor. "Yeah, how is she, don't sugar coat the shit either" I said bluntly to the doctor. She's in a lot of pain and may have some serious brain injuries but will be able to leave the hospital to go home in 2 weeks. "Precite it, can I see her?" He told me she was in room 426 on the 4th floor on the right. I took the elevator and found her room. I walked into her room to see one of her eyes black and her lip busted with scratches on her face. I felt bad for her getting hurt like that, and whoever did it was gonna pay. I pulled up a chair and sat beside her in the hospital bed. "King, thank you so much for--" I cut her sentence off by kissing her. She smiled weakly and blushed a little, showing her deep dimples. "Don't thank me beautiful, I'm just glad you aight,don't worry ma, I gotchu you ain't gotta worry no more" she nodded her head in understanding. The doctor knocked on the door, "come in". Well, Ms.Robinson I see your awake and I must say your a strong fighter and that your very lucky you survived. Then, he looked my way, "and you king, as her boyfriend, your going to have to take good care of her " . Jay was looking confused, but I just I nodded my head and the doctor handed me her meds. He then left wishing us a good day, and left. I looked back at Jay, seeing her still confused. "Jay the only reason I said I was your boyfriend was because if u didn't know you or have no relation to you, then the doctor wasn't let me see you and I wasn't having that". She nodded her head, then turned her head and started to cry. "Jay, what's wrong? The doc said you'll be outta here soon" "K-king, I have a 4 year old Lil sister I have to take care of, and I'm gonna be here for 2 weeks" she cried harder and harder. "What about yo moms or pops?" She wiped her tears, then responded"M-m-my moms on drugs and my dad passed 10 years a-ago". I just hugged her and let let her cry in my chest, ion care how messed up my shirt is, I can always go to the crib and change that shit. "You don't have nobody who can take care of her for you? Ma, ian gone leave you, I can help you" "Yeah, did you get my purse?" I handed jay her purse and she took out her phone . She looked worried once she took it out. "What's wrong ma?" She showed me her phone and had 23 missed calls from somebody name jazz and 25 messages from her also. I guess she noticed the look of confusion on my face and then told me how jazz has been her best friend since day 1 and how she helped with her baby sister Ari while she worked. I nodded my head understanding the things she was telling me. "Um, you don't mind if I call jazz do you?" "Not at all, do ya thank ma,".

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