Sky POV
"Mommy please don't go. Please" I cried as the doctors came rushing in pulling me away from her. I felt so angry inside. She is in pain and I can't do nothing about it.
I was in the waiting room waiting for the doctors to tell me how she is. It's been 30 minutes but it feel like 30 years.
"Mrs. Smith?" The doctor said. I walked up to him and he gave me a look of sympathy. I already knew the answer
"I'm sorry she didn't make it." He said. I didn't know what to do. I just fell to the ground. The noises in the background were fading away. The doctor kept calling my name but I couldn't do nothing. I was starting to have flashbacks about when my mom and I when I was younger. I was the happiest child ever. Even though my dad died. He left us in debt but my mom tried her best to get me everything I wanted. I remember when she got her first real job she told me Thank you. I don't know why but she just cried and said thank you.
Now she is gone. Forever. Then everything went black. It was so much to take in.
Next morning
I woke up in a hospital bed with machines hooked to me. I looked around and I saw my mom sitting on the chair accross from me. She was wearing all white with her shoulder length natural hair curled. She smiled at me with her red lips and pearly white teeth.
I started crying. I thought she was dead. I got out of bed to hug her but she just disappeared. I just broke down crying even more. A nurse walked into the room. She didn't say anything but give me a look that said I'm sorry for your loss.
She came over to me and hugged me. She kept telling me to stay strong. She made me feel comfortable in her arms. she seemed so sweet. She looked like she was in her late 30's. She was so beautiful. She reminded me so much of my mother.
I finally spoke and said "Thank you".
"Its okay sweetie. I know how hard it is to lose someone who you really and truly love" I felt like I could stay in her arms the whole day.
"Now I'm going to be a lonely. My mom was my only friend. I could tell her everything. Now she is gone. I have no one else to talk to." I cried.
"Aw. Honey you can tell me everything. You can talk to me if you want you know." She said.
"If you don't mind me asking what is your name ma'am?" I asked her
"A lot of people call me big momma"she said. I smiled at her and she returned one back.
"Big momma. I like that." I said looking up at her.
1 year later
I was at big momma's house eating dinner with her. She called me today because she wanted to tell me something.
" Big momma is you gon' teach me how to cook this meal or nah, but anyways what did you want to tell me?" I asked her.
" Oh I almost forgot. I want you to meet someone. He will arrive in the airport and I want you to pick him up for big momma. Now he is tall, light skin and has curly short hair. I'll send you a picture of him." She smirked.
"Okay. And does he know I'm picking him up?" I asked.
" Yea. I sent him a picture of you. So he knows how you look. You have to pick him up at 5am. Now don't bring him here. I wanna have my last peaceful sleep without him here. That boy don't sleep. He ever coming back late drunk. Or when he don't go out he talking on the phone, listening to rap songs and walking around at night to get a snack anytime he come over. So I booked the 2 of you 2 hotel rooms for 2 nights. Okay? Now bye." She said standing up and pushing me out her door.
I sighed and walked over to my range rover. I don't wanna go pick up this guy. I was supposed to have a lazy weekend this week. Now I gotta go pick up this nigga ion even know in a few hours.
I got out my car and walked up to my condo. I have to pack and pick this nigga up in 1 hour. I took out my pink suitcase and started packing for 2 nights.
1 hour later
I arrived at the airport and.........
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