★MEDIE★
I was laying in bed with Quinn, I was tracing the tattooes on his abs. My phone rang, "Hello?" I answer. "Hi this is Dr.Vee. Is this Mrs. Jones?" I sit up, "Yes." I turn up the volume so Quinn could here. "We have Christopher M. Jones here at Mercy Hospital. He got into a pretty bad accident, he is currently in surgery, we went through his wallet and found this card with your number." I look at Quinn who was up, tucking his gun into his pants. He was red as hell. He put on his black Timberlands, and his black North Face pull over. "We'll be there soon. Is he okay?" I ask. "It could possibly be fatal." I felt my eyes water. "Thanks for everything." I hang up slipping on my black Timbs too and my pink furry North Face. Quinn was pissed. "Baby calm down. Should we get the kids?" I ask. "Yeah. Get Monster and Princess." I nod and go to their rooms. I left Elijah and Desiree with Kayla.
When we got to the hospital, Quinn sat in the waiting room pissed as hell. "Baby calm down." I say sitting on his lap. He wouldn't even look at me. "If my son die, Ima kill somebody Medie. Im not gone be able to control nyself." I rub his shoulders and kiss his lips, but he didn't kiss me back, just looked elsewhere. "I love you Ghost." I sigh and stand up, going to see where Mya was. She was talking to Quinn. "Daddy okay?" Mya ask. "Yea. He just a little upset." I sit next to Mya, I touch her stomach. "How my grandbaby?" I ask her. "Getting on my nerves. I can't eat nothing!" Mya complains. "That's what ya ass get for opening ya legs." Monster snaps. Mya flips him the bird and I laugh.
Two hours of waiting, Chris' doctor came out. "Jones family?" Quinn stands up, "My son alright?" The doctor just looks at him, "Well, um..." I seen Quinn turn red, "He's alright. But we put him in a medical coma to get some extra rest. You guys can't go in there until tomorrow, he'll be awake around 8 am." Quinn walks straight out, "Thanks for your help." I say before chasing Quinn. "Hey sir!" I yell. He turns around, "What?" He growls. "You stop that attitude right now! What's your problem!?" I ask. "I can't loose another child Medie. I can't." Quinn says with watering eyes. "Quinn he's fine. He's getting rest alright? Don't worry about it." I tell him. "Im sorry." He apologizes obviously embarassed. "Mhm."
⇨Quinn 'Monster' Jones⇦
"Hey baby!" Kayla greets me when I walk in the house. "Wassup babe?" I ask. "Nothing. Let's go upstairs. No one is home!" I laugh, "Nah. Not today." I tell her. "Babbbbyy" Kayla whines poking out her lip. "You always tease me, getting me on edge then stopping. I ain't got the D yet." She pouts. "Oh well Kayla. I ain't all into that." Kayla stares at me for a second, "Are you gay?" She ask. I almost backhanded her, "No Im not gay. The fuck made you ask that?" I ask a little mad. "Cause you never wanna have sex Quinn! I mean my god, but be so quick to go play with a whole bunch of niggas grinding they asses in the front of your dick tryna quote on quote gaurd you." I grab her arms, "Baby I just want our first time to be special." I tell her, "Ugh." She groans walking off. I shake my head and went to the kitchen. I put Chicken Nuggets and fries into the oven. Kayla came downstairs in dumb short shorts, and a sports bra. Her belly ring was showing, it had a Q on it, hanging at the bottom. She had tattooes on the sides of her body, they were tiger strips covering her stretchmarks that used to be there. She has two dermals in her back. Her hair was in a messy bun and had on two different ankle socks. "Babe you making this hard for me." I tell her. "Thats the point dick butt kiss." She says climbing ontop the counter to get her junk out the top of the cabinet. "Why didn't you ask me to get that for you?" I ask. "You don't give me anything else I ask for Monster." She says getting off the counter, her attitude annoying. I grab her and slam her against the wall, pinning her arms above her. "Stop fucking playing with me Kayla. I don't wanna fuck, why is that making you mad!?" I yell. "Because, you're not showing me you love me! People who love each other MAKE LOVE Quinn!" I shake my head, "Kayla we 16!" I snap. "Im not even sure what love means Kayla!" Her eyes water, "I think I love you more than you love me." She shook out my grip and ran upstairs.
I ate and laid downstairs until my parents came home. "Hey my Monster." My mom says. "Wassup ma?" I ask. "Take that trash out boy." My dad says walking up the steps. I groan and do as told.
When I finished and went to take a shower. I dressed in just basketball shorts. Kayla was laying in bed on her Mac. I climbed into bed and tried to put my arms around her but she moved away from me. "Fine Kayla. Go sleep in the guest room." I say mad. "No. But you can." Kayla says nonchalant. "This my room." I say. "So?" I shake my head, and grab her waist again. She tried to fight, fuck this, Ima give her what she want. I salm her onto the bed, I ain't gone make love to her, Ima fuck her ass up. Fuck that love shit since she wanna fight me and shit. Boutta have her begging me to stop.
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I woke up to Kayla on my chest. "Get up Kayla." I shake her. "What?" She whines. "Get up." She stood up and wimpered sitting back down. "Quinn Im sorry." She apologizes. "Whatever girl." I take a shower and get dressed. "Quinny." Kayla whines. "What?" I ask. "Come here." She says. I walk to her, she wraps her legs around my waist, "Help me. Please?" I throw her on the bed and walk to the door. "Help yourself." I growl.
♔Christopher 'Bubba' Jones♔
I woke up and Jailee was in the corner of my room. I sit up feeling my head and ribs ache. "Jai." I call. "Bubba! Oh my god." She hugs me. "Fuck girl!" I push her. "That hurts damn. My ribs are broken." I growl. "And Im still mad at you." I say crossing my arms, "Im sorry Chris."
My parents came to visit. "Boy what the hell were you thinking running red lights and shit!? Are you fucking crazy!?" I sigh. "No dad." I say. "You sure!?" He snaps. "No dad." I repeat. "That 18 Wheeler could've ran straight over that car Chris! Thank God he didn't take your life, and that I don't snatch your soul out your body right now. Im so furious! You're not getting another car for a while!" I sigh, "Okay dad. Momma get your husband." I say. "Quinn chill out. Long as he okay." My dad mugs her, "She must not be bussing it open for you dad." My mom looks at me, "Nigga shut up." I laugh. Jailee stands, "Lil girl you come in here. My son got you pregnant?" My dad ask. "U-Um no sir. Well yes, I was pregnant, but I had an abortion." My mom mugs her, "Damn shame." Jailee looks down. "Yall shouldn't see each other anymore. Deal?" I shake my head, "Jailee still my girl. Rather Im mad at her or not. You'll see her around."
My mom mugged Jailee the entire time they were here. "Something you need to say?" Jailee finally ask. "You really just ugh like how could you do that to an innocent baby?" My mom ask. "Im 16! I don't have time right now." Jai says. "But you can open your legs. Hmph." My mom says rolling her eyes and looking away. Jailee rolls her eyes too, and flips her hair. These two, I love them with all my heart but they nerve wracking.
