[ 𝙽𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝟶𝚝𝚑, 𝟷𝟿𝟿𝟹 ]" Doctor is he going to be okay?"
" Yes Mrs Degrate. He ripped some of his stitches from the stress he put on his body. We luckily got everything under control he's as good as new."
" That's good to hear. Did you just call me Mrs Degrate?"
" Yes. Mr Degrate insisted. He told me you guys are newly weds."
I stared at him sucking my teeth.
" Oh. Okay well when he wakes up tell him to give me a call. Thanks doctor. I'm sorry he broke the rules and left-"
" Ma'am it's all good. Mr Degrate explained himself and he also apologized. Y'all are what me and wife used to be before she passed." He smiled. " you're not going to find many men like him these days."
" Well thanks again?" I said confused.
______________
[ 𝙽𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝟹𝚛𝚍, 𝟷𝟿𝟿𝟹 ]
" Is that Method Man?" Deja squinted her eyes at the TV.
" Yes." Jasmine turned up the volume.
" Wheww. That nigga is fine. I would like to break me off a piece of that." Deja smirked
" He ain't finer than my suga bear." Jasmine responded.
" Jojo?" I questioned.
" I miss him so much." Jasmine gushed.
" It's only been two hours." Deja spoke
" l miss my boo too. Maybe we should call and check up on the boys." I got up
" Y'all snap out of it. This is a girl's night." Deja sat up. " As girls we need to have a good time without men."
" Deja you're right. This is a night away from our men. If they need anything or if it's an emergency they will call us. Sheila put that phone down."
I put the phone down cursing under my breath, " I guess y'all are right. But let me just call for a-"
" No." They both looked at me.
" Dang okay. Well I guess I'll paint my nails." I moved away from the phone.
As I looked through Jasmine's nail polish collection the phone rang.
" Sheila get that for me. If it's my suga bear tell him I'll call him later."
I nodded reaching for the phone, " Hello?" I sang into the phone.
" Wassup. Let me swing by and pick you up." De spoke.
" You just got out of the hospital. You can barely walk and I would say no anyways. How did you know I was here?"
" Why are you whispering?"
" Because if the girls knew I was talking to a man right now they would cut the phone cord."I looked between them and the phone.
" That better not be Stephen" Jasmine glared at me. Deja got up and walked out to the room.
" No this call was for me and it's uh it's important."
" Hurry Deja's making popcorn and the movie is about to start."
" Okay I'll be off the phone in a second."
![](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/223308545-288-k362542.jpg)
YOU ARE READING
𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐒 || D. Swing
Fantasyan·tith·e·sis /anˈtiTHəsəs/ noun a person or thing that is the direct opposite of someone or something else.