Silence formed around me and I could hear every beat my heart made I could hear Johnnos voice, but he sounded as if he was in a distance even though he was sitting right next to me "snap! Snap! Snap!" I see his hand in my face snapping as I came back to reality I could feel the tears rolling down my face as John asked me "what's the wrong ma?" Bi...Big...Bigmama I begin to cry historically as he grabbed my phone out of my lap and begin driving I laid back in the seat with my head leaning against the window looking out of it.
Twenty-five minutes later I was being helped out of the car we walked inside New Orleans East Hospital and toward the front desk "where can we find Saliayah Johnson ?"- Johnno asked, Yes girl so I told him we did need to be toge-." "Bitch you sitting here running your fucking about a niggah on the job, I suggest you ass get the fuck off the before drag yo ass from behind this counter thank you now, my man, asked you in a polite way where is my grandmother Saliayah Johnson please and thank you?"
" um, Sh..she's on the second floor in ICU recovery room B701." I walked over mugging the shit out of her cause she should have been paying attention the first time Johno said something. "Tap! Tap!" The sound my keys made as I tapped the door with them the door begin to open slowly open I begin to look up at all the faces that were surrounding the hospital bed. I became stuck and my heart dropped immediately seeing her hooked up to so many machines I began screaming silently as I collapsed on the floor with my cousin holding me trying to keep me from hitting the floor.
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Ghetto Love Story
RomanceDrugs, Sex, Money, & the Street One wrong move and it can all be taken away in the blink of an eye it's all fun and games until the pawns on your chess board stop protecting your Queen. If you can't protect her then all as fails and your Knights, Bi...