𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕀𝕥. ℕ𝕖𝕖𝕕 𝕀𝕥.

Understanding

Trisha's POV

"Katrisha.. Where is my son? Is he here?" Ms. Julia asked , looking up at me..

"Ms Julia, Lance came by my job today.. He wanted us to get back together, but I didn't want to.. He got mad and he tried to shoot me.. Drew tried to stop him and he shot him.. Then he tried to shoot himself.." I told her..

"He what!! Where is my son!!" she screamed out!

"I don't know where he is.. The police showed up, and he was shot because he didn't surrender..

"This is all your fault bitch! You did this to him!!" She snapped!!

"What?!"

"He loved you, he was trying to do better.. " She said.

Before I knew it, she slapped me in the face..

"Hold on.. Your son was wrong!" Sasha said standing up..

I got in her face and pushed her ass so hard, she fell into a seat... Her mouth flew open like she was surprised.. Everyone in the waiting room started looking..

"Ms Julia, out of respect for Nala, I'm not gone whoop your ass!! But let me tell you this! If you would've raised your son to be better than his no good daddy you're always talking about, maybe he would've made someone a good man.. But nooo... Instead, you took up for him, and you applauded his wrong doings!! When you know damn well he was wrong ! Do you know how many times he put his hands on me? When I confided in you, you turn around and took up for him.. I loved your son, we did had some good times together.. But I'm not you, I'm not gone wait until a nigga decide to get his shit together!! I don't love him more than I love myself and my daughter!!" I snapped at her..

"Ma'am please lower your voice, if not then I'm going to have to ask y'all to leave.." The security guard said..

Sasha's POV

"The family of Andrew Shaw..." The Doctor said getting our attention..

"Yes, we are right here.." I said..

"I'm Dr. Richards.. Mr. Shaw is out of surgery, and he is stable.. He was shot twice in the chest, and a bullet grazed his head.. He lost a significant amount of blood.. We removed all of the bullets, but he started having seizures.."

"What? Is he going to be okay ..?" I asked, tears forming in my eyes.

"He's in a coma, and we're not sure if he's going to pull through.. I can assure you that we're doing all that we can, I'm sorry." He said..

"What room is he in? Can we go and see him?" Trish asked..

"We have him in ICU, he's on the second floor.. Please only two visitors at a time.." Dr.Richards said.

"Doctor what about my son, His name is Lance Robert Nelson.." Ms.Julia asked..

"Mr. Roberts is in room 367.. I believe he's in police custody.." He said looking at his clip board.

"Thank god, let me go see my baby.." Ms. Julia said leaving the waiting area..

I could've passed out when he said that.. I wish he was the one fighting for his life.. After all the shit he's done, he got the nerve to be breathing..

"If you have any questions or need anything , please let us know.." Dr. Richards said walking off.

"Thank you..." Me and Trish said..

"I guess I should go ahead and call his momma and let her know what's going on.." I told them..

Drew wasn't very close with his family.. When he came out, they somewhat disowned him. His father was strict, and he is a preacher so he didn't approve of Drew's lifestyle.. Drew said that he only had stayed in contact with his mom..

"Do they live here .?" Trish asked

"Yep, they do.."

I picked up the phone and dialed his momma number..

"Hello...?"

"Hi Mrs. Paula, my name is Sasha, I'm Drew's friend.."

"Yes, I know who you are.. How can I help you?" She asked.

"Drew was shot , and he isn't doing so good.. We're down here at South General Hospital, he's in ICU. I just wanted to call and let you know.."

"Oh my god .. I'll be there shortly, thank you for calling me.. I appreciate it Sasha.." She said hanging up..

Janae's POV

1 month later

"You have a collect call from an inmate at Denton State Prison.. Press one to accept the charges.."

"Click.." I politely hung the phone up..

I didn't have time to deal with Lucky's crazy ass.. He's been calling me every day since he got locked up.. I haven't spoken to him since then.. The nerve of that nigga to think I would hold him down after all the shit he did.. I was over it! He told me that he loved me and wanted us to be together but that was a lie.. He still loved Trish.. I hope his ass rot in prison!

I was sitting on the couch watching tv.. When I heard a knock at the door.. I looked out the window and saw an car parked, but I didn't know who car it was..

"Who is it?" I asked looking through the peep hole..

I saw Vick standing there with some bags in his hand..

"Baby it's me Vick. Open the door for daddy girl.. I know you missed me.." He said smiling..

"Vick what do you want?" I asked him..

I really didn't have any intentions on letting him in..I been fucking with Vick since I was 17.. He was my first, I loved him but he didn't do shit but lie.. 

"Baby open the door.. I gotta surprise for you.. " He said pleading.

I was tired of the same ol bullshit.. I haven't spoken to him in months, and now he wanna pop up.. But then again, my baby need a daddy.. I can tell Vick that I'm pregnant with his child.. He wouldn't have a choice but to take care of me then.. Besides, Lucky wasn't getting out of jail anytime soon..