Moma is just a typical teenage girl trying to get through high school. She meets Derek and goes through a lot of ups and downs. She uncovers secrets and finds out the cold hard truth about her life. Can she get through high school without any more d...
"I'm afraid I have some bad news..." I couldn't process what she said. It kept ringing over and over in my head, until she finally took a deep breath.
"Moma is in a coma and she has suffered a tremendous amount of pain. I've asked for a rape kit on her be-" "A what? That nigga put his filthy hands on my baby!"
He hurt her, he really hurt her. Moma is stuck in a coma because of him. I'm gonna kill him.
I told Monic to keep me posted on Moma and I drove to my house. I parked my car in the driveway and headed to the room we kept that fucker in. Apparently his name is Jordan. Im gonna call him whatever i want to call him.
I walked in the room and saw him sitting on the chair in pain. I sent a hard punch against his face and heard a cracking sound. "Fuck!" he yelled like the little bitch he is. "You broke my nose!" "And you broke my girl!" he scoffed and I sent another punch, but this time to his stomach "Dude! You're hurting me." "You're really good at stating the obvious aren't you Jacob." "My...name...is...Jordan" he said pausing after each word. " Yeah... I couldn't care less." I said nonchalantly. "Why are you doing this? You got that hoe back didn't you?"
That's when I saw red. I fisted his short with my left hand and started punching with my right. Punch after punch he kept screaming, like I give a damn. By then my hand was bleeding and had bruises, but i couldn't stop.
Jaden ran into the room and pulled me away from Jordan. "What the hell! I wasn't done with him." i said breathing heavily. "Bro, we need this man alive. You can't be beating him like this, he'll die."
I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. I walked out of the room and the pain in my hand kicked in. I put some vodka on my hand, patched it up with some bandages then drank some Tylenol.
I drove to the gift shop and a few other stores to get some things for Moma. I got to the hospital and Monica was still laying in Jaden's arms and Mrs Jones was sleeping on the benches.
"Have you heard anything yet?" "No, the doctors haven't told us anything since you left." "Ohh, can I go see her?" "Yes of course, you don't even have to ask."
I asked the receptionist where Moma's ward is and she directed me to it. I walked in and I saw Moma laying there, with all those machines around her.
I grabbed a chair and sat next to her. "Hey baby, I know you can't hear me nor respond but I just wanted to say i miss you and i'm glad i find you. I'm so sorry for all the things they did to you. I should've protected you. I should've taken you home. I should've..."
Tears flowed down my face. I couldn't stand seeing her like this. I wish none of these things ever happened. Right now Moma and I would've probably been watching something on Netflix, she would be eating her popcorn and chocolate, my arms would be wrapped around her... I just wish this never happened.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 4 days later...
I haven't been able to visit Moma these last three days because of all my business meetings. She still wasn't awake but I bought her more gifts.
I got her a rose teddy bear, holding a rose.
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