Treat me like somebody

Released

~~Jasmine~~

"How are you feeling Dr.Phillip" asked as he entered my room.

" Just a little sore that's all."

"Well before you get released from the hospital you will need to sign your discharge papers and also pain medicine will be given to you ,but only take it when you aren't feeling good or if your in pain".

"Ok dr ."

"And one more thing who will you be staying with when you are released because someone needs to take care of you and watch over you because of the condition you are in so who will it be?"

" I'll look after her" tisha and Jerome said in union.

" I think it will be safer if jas stays with a man instead to protect her , you never know what's out there and women can't always defend them selves so I got this Jas will stay with me" he said while looking at tisha.

" Trust me I know how to defend myself but alright maybe your right.." tisha agreed.

**10 minutes later**

I slid off my ugly hospital robe and struggled to put on a comfortable sun dress.

I couldn't wear anything to tight everything had to be lose fitting, my legs were still a little sore and I still had a slight headache, I know what went down that night but I don't remember everything exactly.

"You need help my baby ? "Tisha asked as she stood up.

She helped me by lifting me up and put the dress on me, and put my sandals on my feet, my hair was a mess it was all over my head considering the fact I haven't done it in weeks I looked hella crazy. I grabbed a brush and brushed it into a messy bun. Then tisha came back in the room with a wheelchair and helped me sit down.

I was forced to sit in it since the doctors claim I'm in no condition to walk I have to roll around in this beat up ugly thing for 2 to 3 weeks.

" Awwwe boo " tisha said while looking at my face as she wheeled me out the room.

"I know you don't like your new ride but it's only for a couple weeks I'm sure you'll be fine my love so cheer up".

She rolled me to the front desk to sign the discharge papers so I could leave.

Jerome pulled up in the front to help me get in his car then we pulled out the parking lot. I was happy to finally be leaving. I didn't have to wear the ugly robe anymore and taste the nasty ass bland hospital food.

I can't believe they serve nasty shit to people like that in hospitals they're supposed to help people feel better not make them sick from eating that nasty shit they call food.

"Jas you aight? I see your zoned out so wussup ma?"

" Nothing wrong I'm just happy to be leaving that's all..."

"You sure that's all ?"

"Yea I'm sure."

"Well.. You want something to eat before we head to my house."