Chapter Six.

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Recap:

"Oh my gosh Ari come quick MiMi's in the hospital!" Eboni exclaims over the phone causing my heart as well as the phone to drop.

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"Fuck! Fuck fuck fuck!" I shout slamming the palm of my hand against the car.

How could I let this happen?

"What-what happened?" Chris asks reminding me that he is sitting next to me.

"We gotta go w-we gotta go now! MiMi's in the hospital!" I choke out trying to remind myself how to breath.

"Why? What's wrong with her?" He question concerned.

"Well fuck, I'll be damned if I fucking know! Can you please take me to the fucking hospital?" Now I know that I probably have no reason to talk to Chris this way, but giving respect to people is the last thing on my damn mind right now! So I'm sorry but he's just gonna have to understand that. I hop off the hood of the car and into the passenger seaf before a thought suddenly occurs to me. How the hell are we going to get to the fucking hospital when Chris's damn hoopty broke down?

However my question is answered when Chris sticks his keys into the ignition and starts the car up with ease.

"Wait what?" That doesn't make any sense...

"You lying little fuck! Your car never broke down did it?" I ask him anger filling my voice.

For the first time ever Chris's confident mask is replaced with an embarrassed sheepish one as he quickly replies back, "I have no idea what you are talking about!"

The frown on my face quickly turns into a smirk as I watch him squirm uncomfortably in his seat.

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"What do you want?" The young nurse asks a scowl coming over her face as she looks up at me.

"My sister Amiyah Martinez is here," I tell her trying to be the bigger person and ignore her attitude.

"What's wrong with her?" She looks at me with disgust shining through her eyes.

"How the fuck should I know? That's why I'm fucking here, now can you tell me what room my little sister is in or what?!" I snap at her slamming my hands down on the front desk.

"If you asked nicely maybe I-"

She's interrupted when a low growl escapes out of my mouth, and to tell the truth I am seconds away from pouncing on this bitch when I feel a hand softly lay itself on my shoulder and Chris steps in front of me.

"Hi, Monica is it?"he asks glancing down at her name tag, when she eagerly nods her head he continues, "My girlfriend is very stressed out at the moment so can you please just tell us what room Amiyah Martinez is in?" He gives her his 200 watt smile.

Girlfriend? What the fuck does he mean by girlfriend?

In the blink of an eye Monica's frown turns into a flirty smile as she scoots closer to the desk sticking her chest out.

"Anything for you cutie." She winks at him before looking up some things on her computer and writing something down on a scrap of paper.

"Here you go handsome." She hands him the paper before sending a glare my way.

This Heffa here needs to gone somewhere with all that nonsense because it ain't even that serious! All I want is for this bitch to tell me where baby girl is and instead this chick is catching an attitude with me!

We turn the other way heading towards the elevator.

"Alright let's go find room 216," Chris says clicking the number two in the elevator.

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"Arielle you're finally here! They wouldn't tell us anything because we aren't her family members. This stanky ass bitch tried to get all fresh with me I was like just because you are a doctor don't mean you can't get a damn beat down!' Eboni rants the moment that she sees me walk into the room.

"Eboni what's wrong with Baby Girl?" I ask her not in the mood for her foolishness right now.

She opens her mouth to answer but is interrupted by an older white woman in a long white coat walking into the room.

"Oh you must be Arielle Amiyah's blood sister." She assumes taking a look at me. "Would you like to step out into the hallway with me really quick?"

"Yes ma'am."

We walk out into the hallway where there are a few chairs waiting for us and I take a seat.

"I'm going to cut right to the chase Arielle. It appears that your sister has had some type of allergic reaction. At the moment we don't know exactly what it is that caused the reaction so maybe later on you could help us figure that out. When Amiyah got here her airways were beginning to tightly close up causing her to have trouble breathing. It is honestly a miracle that she got here when she did because if she hadn't I can honestly say that she may not have made it." She explains to me sympathy showing clear as day on her face.

I sit there for a moment absorbing everything that she just told me. The only thing that MiMi is allergic to is milk and Eboni knows that so I truly doubt that she just handed Baby Girl a glass of milk.

"My sister is highly allergic to milk so maybe that was it, but that doesn't make any sense because the last time that she had milk it wasn't nearly as bad as this."

"Well you have to understand that Amiyah's body is still maturing and some children as they get older their body get used to certain things and in other cases their body becomes even more resistant."

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"The doctor said that MiMi had an allergic reaction which closed her airways up," I inform Eboni, Chris and Cameron when I walk back into the room.

"But she didn't have any milk today," Eboni says sounding worried.

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely positive. She was hanging out in Cameron's room the whole time and-" she pauses for a moment obviously trying to get her thoughts together before she softly sighs.

"Cammy did you give MiMi some of your Halloween candy?"

All of our eyes swing to little Cameron with his large cocoa brown eyes and thick black curly mop of hair.

"I only gave her my M& Ms mommy because I don't like them! I'm sowwy!"

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Okay so to tell the truth I don't like the flow of this chapter at all it seems all weird and choppy but I had to hurry up and update like I promised I would. You guys can all chill now because Little MiMi is going to be fine! Ramon's creepy ass didn't lay a finger on her! :) But I'm getting to the point now where I feel like I am writing and writing and no one is really reading it so can I please get some feedback whether it is good or bad I just REALLY need some!

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