Boss Bitches

Chapter 12

Derrick POV

I can't believe she left me. I can't believe I just lost the love of my life. I was gon tell her about the baby when I found out if it was really mine or not. I love Gucci too much to let her just let me go like that over that dumb ass bitch Shay. I haven't fucked her since I got with Gucci. She did give me head a couple more times but ut never got more than that. I really hurted my baby and I want to make it up to her.

I know Gucci love me because she wouldn't have told me if she didn't. I let her cool off yesterday but today is a new day. Today I'm getting my girl back.

I pulled up to her house and knocked. When nobody answered I knocked again a little louder. I heard footsteps coming. I know they looked through the peep hole because they just opened the door. Prada answered.

"What the fuck do you want?" she said with attitude.

"Well Goodmorning to you too" I said back.

"What do you want? Do you know what time it is?" She asked.

"Yeah it's 8 o'clock in the morning. Let me in. I need to talk to Gucci" I said I tried to brush past her but she pushed me back real hard. I almost fell.

"Damn you strong as hell" I said. She really need to move before I push her ass in.

"No, don't you think you did enough? Go be with yo BabyMama" She said. 

"Girl mind yo fucking business. This ain't got shit to do with you. Where Gucci at?" I pushed the door hard and walked in. I brushed past her but she grabbed my arm.

"Look Derrick, seriously you did enough damage. Let her calm down for a minute. You know she can hold grudges" She looked at me. She right.

"Well atleast let me get my shit. I won't say shit to her." I said walking up the stairs. I opened Gucci door and she was sleep. I heard somebody in her bathroom flush the toilet. Then Dazzle walk out with just his boxers on. He smirked at me.

"What the fuck you doing here?" I yelled. 

"No what the fuck you doing here?" Gucci said sitting up. I walked over to her and snatched the cover off her and she was in her panties and bra.

"What the fuck Gucci?" I asked her. "It's like that? You gon fuck my mans?"

"First off, don't come in my house, in my room yelling. I told you about raising yo voice. Second yall ain't even all that cool. Yall just work together. Third I didn't fuck nobody but if I did so what I'm grown and single as fuck" She yelled standing up. "What the fuck is you doing here anyways?"

"I came to talk to you about yesterday. But I see you moved on quickly" I said mugging Dazzle.

"You supposed to be my fucking bro" I said to him. I was truly hurt. Gucci breath smell like Hennessy and they both naked. I know they fucked and can't nobody tell me different.

"Man, I don't owe you shit." He said then walked past me.

"You can let yo self out" Gucci said to me. Then she ran into the bathroom and throw up. Me and Dazzle both ran behind her to check on her.

"Man I got her. This my girl" I said to him.

"Nigga please. I ain't going nowhere." He said. He grabbed Gucci righthand and I grabbed her left.

"Gucci one of us gotta go" I said. I looked into her eyes and she looked sick af. Next thing I know she passed out on the floor. 

"What the fuck did yall do to her?" Prada yelled. I didn't even see her behind us.

"We didn't do anything" I said kneeling by Gucci. Dazzle has his hand behind her head holding her.

"Somebody call 911" he yelled.

"Come on Gucci, get up" I said. Prada rushed and went to get Dank and called 911.

"What the fuck happened?" Dank said rushing into the bathroom.

"The police are on they way" Prada said.

After the police and ambulance came and escorted Gucci out. I hopped in my car and followed. Dank got on the ambulance with Gucci and Prada rode with Dazzle. She was calling Gucci parents and Louie.

I hope my baby okay man. If anything happen to her I think Im gon lost it seriously.

Dazzle Pov

Everything was all good until that bitch ass nigga showed up. I don't know what the fuck happened. She was just good then she just passed out. No lie I never been so scared in my life. We pulled up into the hospital and rushed inside.

"Myasia Smith" Prada asked the clerk. "She was just rished here"

"Wait in the waiting room"

After waiting in the waiting room for almost 2 hours I was getting restless. I needed to know what the fuck was going on. Derrick kept mugging me and I was about to put a bullet in his fucking ass. It's all his fault anyways. Gucci parents showed up right after we did then Louie and Chris. Gucci sister Kiaira and her little brothers Dwayne and Byron also showed up. This is just like when she got shot a few months back. The same hospital and everything.

I still got chills from that night. Images from that night still in my head.

When the doctor walked up and say Myasia Smith thats when we all got up and rushed him just like last time.

"Okay, Myasia has Ovarian Cancer. Its spreaded pretty badly and we might have to rush her into surgery. But if we do that we might kill the baby" When he said baby I almost passed out myself. BABY?

"Baby?" Derrick said. 

"Yes she is 2 months pregnant and with the condition she is in it might not make it. But if we hold off the surgery for a couple months and wait until the baby get a little bigger we can save it or her. But I'm afraid we can't save both." he said.

"Can we see her?" I asked.

"Yes, she is under alot of medicine and is sleep but you are welcomed to see her. But go one or 2 at a time." he said. I let everybody go in first. Everybody that went up there came down crying including Derrick. I know we just had our differences but he losing his girl or  his child. I  know it might be hard for him. 

When I finally walked into the room. She looked so peaceful. Like she was just sleep with me a couple hours ago. I sat next to her and grabbed her hand. I kissed it and held it close to my face. I let the tears I been holding back slip out my eyes.

"Gucci baby if you die, I swear to God I'm going with you" I said and I meant that. I can't see myself living without this girl right here. I wouldn't be who I am now if it wasn't for her. We been through it all and when we was little I told her when we die we would die together and I meant that. So if she die I swear I would off myself.