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We never made it to his house...

Why?

Because I hit him in his face while he was driving

We actually swerved off the road, i could've died

I need tuh get my shit together

I'm so fucking stupid
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We're still in the hospital, He broke his arm in the accident

He won't look at me

I don't know what to do, i mean I've done and tried everything

I even rubbed his feet, atleast they didn't stink

"Tray... tray talk to me" i say as i sit next to him on his hospital bed

He sighs and looks my way, but i think he just want's me off his bed

I really fucked up this time

I don't think we coming back from this...

Shit

"Get out"

"What" I say as I stand up

He sat up and took a deep breath "Get yo ass out, we done here"

"Tray please, let me make it up to you." I say as I try to grab his hand

He pulls away from me and pushes me off the bed

"Ain't no making this up" he gestures to his arm
"Now get yo fuck ass out."

I nodded and just left our hospital room
I can't believe the outcome that this fucking took...

It's my fault, i shouldn't have hit him while we were driving anyway.

When i got to the elevator a nurse stopped me from leaving

"Oh, are you leaving so soon sweetie" she said putting her hand out in front of me

I nodded and tried to leave again

But she stopped me again

"But your still a patient here hun, you can't leave till the morning" she said holding onto my arm

I swear it feels like she more of a security guard than a nurse

I sighed and just let her lead me back to our room

Should've just ran down the stairs

When we got there tray was watching tv, ignoring us as we walk in

When she was about to leave he spoke up

"Why he back in this room" he didn't even turn to look at her when he asked it

She turned to him and smiled

"You both share this room, sir" she said looking inbetween the both of us

"You can't change his room or something like that"

"No, we don't have the space for that, sir" she said staring him down

He just waved her off after that

After she left he turned to me and sneered as he said...

"After we get outta here you betta watch yo back"

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