- November 20, 2020 -
- 22 Days Later -
- Friday -
- Miami, Florida -
- Hospital -
Amoura had been in the hospital for weeks, and today, was finally the day she was being let out.
She was happy, as of course Kentrell was too.
He had visited her everyday, and even stayed the night sometimes.
Even though Amoura was getting better, there will forever be a mark left on the side of her head from the gunshot.
Amoura hated it, because she knew everytime she looks at it, it would remind her of everything.
But Kentrell was just trying his best to make her happy, smile more, feel loved.
She didn't understand what had made him change on the way he acts with her, but she wasn't complaining.
She loved it all, and she definitely let it show.
Yeah, she's weird, she's crazy, she's the devil, shit she even has a weird fetish for his blood.
But he didn't care about any of that, because she was all his.
And he was all in for her.
Walking into her hospital room, Kentrell carried four dozen of roses for Amoura.
She sat in her hospital bed, scrolling through her phone before looking up at him with a smile.
"Wassup ma, you doing okay?" He asked her as he handed her the flower's.
"Yeah, I'm okay. But woah you got flower's? For me?" She asked laughing a bit.
He had started asking her was she okay more often, worried about her mind, about her thoughts, and more.
Even though Kentrell had problems himself, he wanted her to vent to him.
But Amoura really was scared though, she didn't know how to vent, didn't know how to form words into her feelings.
"Yeah for you baby." He chuckled leaning down kissing her lips as she kissed him back.
"Thank you." She smiled.
"No problem. When you getting released?" He asked her, taking a seat by her bed.
"Well the doctor came in a few minutes ago, had me sign some papers for me to leave, gave me my medicine. So now I guess." She shrugged.
"Okay." Kentrell stood right back up. "I brought you some clothes to change into."
Over the time she was in the hospital, her body had became weak, but since Kentrell came everyday, and helped her, made sure she moved around, she had got back stronger.
It's like he started caring about her more, when he seen how much damage he had did before.
His love grew stronger for her.
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His Kidnapper- NBA Youngboy- Completed
FanfictionAmoura Cooper has had her eyes on Kentrell Gaulden better known as NBA Youngboy for years. She's known him since he was little, and always loved him. So one night, she decides that she's done thinking about him, dreaming about him, and him not notic...
