Twenty Eight. Right Hand Man

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Amani POV

"Oh my God

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"Oh my God." I said walking up to Cam hugging him. "Hey Ms. Nae" I said hugging her. I greeted everybody before moving back next to Cam.

"HeY mS nAe" he said mocking me.

"Stop. How the fuck is it you got shot 2 weeks ago and I'm just finding out. And this why you haven't been answering your damn phone. Cam you can't just disappear I thought you were still mad at me."

"You still got that lil boyfriend?" he asked me.

"Cam stop."

"Then hell yeah I'm mad."

I looked around at everyone.

"Give them a minute." Ms. Nae said mugging Cam. They all left out leaving us in here.

"What the hell is going on?" I asked him. "Why Jalynn don't look happy. You didn't die."

"They buried Bryson the other day." he said not making eye contact.

"I'm sorry for your loss."

"She feelin it more than me. That was like her best friend. Plus me being in here. Really fucked her up. Tryna be there and help her but she not admitting she need help."

"I can try to talk to her. See where her head at."

"I appreciate that." he said in a serious tone.

"I'm glad you okay. When Dash told me I just lost my mind on the flight up here."

"You booked a flight for me?" he asked smirking.

"Of course."

"I gotta wife you now."

"You need to heal. So we can go home. And get back to life. I couldn't believe you went all that time without talking to me. And then on Christmas I thought this would be the day. Then you didn't call me. Then New Year's. I thought you really hated me. Then I hated you for hating me."

He chuckled. "You was thinkin bout me through your holidays?"

"Oh my god stop. And then to find out this whole time you laid up in a hospital."

He laughed at me. "Glad you care."

He moved over making room for me so I climbed on the hospital bed with him.

It was no space but I missed him. We talked about my holidays. School. Everything.

A hour later the nurse came in with his dinner and they let me stay the night even though visiting hours were over.

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