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Kaymoni | Kay
Memphis, TNAs soon as she told me he was in the hospital i grabbed my keys and rushed out the door. India didn't give me too much information just told me he was in a car wreck. My emotions were all over the place, i was just hoping he was alright.
"Is Tyree West here? He was in a car wreck tonight." I asked the lady at the desk.
She slowly looked up at me. "A who?"
"Tyree West."
"Hold on." She typed away on her computer. "Who?"
"Ma'am-" I cut myself off taking deep breaths. It's always some shit with these fuck ass receptionist.
"He's in room 137 on the second floor." The receptionist said. I nodded and took the elevator up to his room.
I stopped on his floor and knocked on the door until i heard him say come in.
I went over to hug him.
"What happened?" I asked.
"Big dummy was drinking while driving." India shook her head and i did the same.
"Ima give y'all some privacy." India walked out the room.
"You ok?"
"I'm straight just some minor back pain and a few bruises. Where ma?"
"India said she ain't pick up when she tried to call, she at work tho." I sat in the chair next ta the bed. "Drinking while fucking driving? Are you for real?"
"I fucked up. I know."
"Oh you more than fucked up. Nigga you could've DIED, and you got a whole baby on-" I wus cut off by my phone vibrating in my pocket.
I picked up seeing it was Jakari.
"Hello?"
"Kaymoni, where yo fuck ass at!" He semi yelled. I left the house without saying i was leaving. I didn't wanna disturb his sleep.
"I'm at the hospital."
"My nigga learn how ta answer the fucking phone when i call the first time!"
"Who is you talking too?" I made a face. "Cause it ain't me."
"Hol up why you at the hospital?"
"My brother got ina wreck that's why i wasn't answering the phone, asshole. Plus my shit was on silent."
"Take dat bitch off silent."
"This attitude and tone, ian wit it."
"You heard what the fuck i said." He hung up.
"Who was dat?" Ty asked me.
"My rude ass boyfriend." I told him rolling my eyes. "Fuck ass nigga." I mumbled.