Keep Your Head Up (Unedited)

Chapter 17

Brianna's P.O.V.

I woke up in a field of flowers. I was surrounded by all my dead family members. Oh shit...

My grandma Rosie, she's on my mom's side helped me up. All my family members took turns hugging my telling me how nicely I grew up.

I noticed how everyone including me was wearing white.

I have on a long flowing gown cut out a little in the back. I was wearing white and gold sandels, their was also a gold leaf crown on my head.

My make-up was natural with white smokey on my lids, and gold in the corners. A black double winged eyeliner.

I look like an angle.

"Am I dead?!" I blurted out

"No baby, your at the half way mark." My Grandma Rosie

So I'm almost dead?!

"How did this happen?" I asked my grandma

"Carter and your doctor decided it would be better to do the surgery without telling you, encase you started to panic or became nervous. So they out something in your food, and then you went to surgery. The surgery was okay, but you ended up slipping into a coma. "

"Ohh..." I mumbled "How long will I be hear?" I asked looking around

"Five couple months at most."

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Carter's P.O.V.

2 Months Later

"Iight ma, I'm already dressed. Ima bout to leave." I said dropping the call on my mom

I fell out of bed and went to get ready for school. I stripped my sperm stained sheets in my dirty laundry bin. I was having the best wet dream about Brianna, and my mom just had to ruin it.

I don't know of if I should go to school to or get my ass best for not going. Fourth hour just started, but my mom fights like a nigga. My ass is never going to drink on a school week again. Going to school with a damn hangover. Shit the only reason I'm going is cause my moms called me.

I have lost all motivation since Brianna fell into that coma. The doctor assured me that she would wake up soon, but it's been two months already.

I got into the shower and brushed my teeth at the same time. My phone started to ring. I picked it up and looked at the caller id.

"Niggy is you goning to school or naw? Cause we close to ya house, so we can pick you up." Jay said

"How far away are you?" I asked him

"Like twenty, thirty maybe."

"Igght get me some food on your way."

"Alright I gotcha ya. One fam."

"One." I said hanging up the phone

I quickly finshed brushing my teeth and taking my shower. When I got out of the shower I rinsed my mouth with water.

I did the rest of my hygiene routine and got dressed.

I put on some ripped true religion jeans and pair that with a gucci belt. I threw on a black muscle tee and put my Tupac swest shirt over it. Red Christen Loub sneakers.

I combined my curls and but on a Bulls snapback. I need a haircut. My hair has grown out to the point my natural curls are showing in a box cut look. My edges still straight and shit, with a fade look. I just don't my hair to be to big.

I heard the gate doors opening. Jay and Ant are here.

I grabbed my books, and went downstairs. I grabbed my wallet and stash off weed from the living room before going outside.