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"You sure?"
"Peachy."
"You wanna go home?"
"No. Enjoy yourself." I tried to walk away but he hadn't let go of my arm yet
"You positive you're fine?"
"Yeah Bryson go enjoy your company." I pulled away and walked off
There was a spa not to far down the beach I wanted to go to. I made it there in a few minutes and was instantly given a robe and showed to a room.
"Through that door is a jacuzzi and a shower. If you'd like a massage after the jacuzzi dip then please shower off the extra chlorine. I hope you enjoy your stay."
I nodded and tied my hair up with a hair tie they had in the dish next to the door. I stepped in the jacuzzi and rested my head against the tile behind me.
I thought about today's and yesterday's events. I missed Bryson, a lot but maybe God was showing that I'm better off alone.
I got out the jacuzzi 30 minutes later and wrapped a towel around my body. I then made my way back to the beach. My body felt great. The heat relaxed my tense back.
"Where were you?" Harley asked once I reached the bed everyone occupied
"Why are you too so close?" I asked Bryson seeing him almost holding Kelly
"The bed is small." Kelly spoke
"Y'all Drake and I'm Meek Mill right now. Don't even know I'm taking L's." I mumbled shaking my head
Bryson came around the bed and hugged me.
"What's wrong baby?" He kissed my head through my hair and rocked us back and forth
I shook my head against his chest.
Hold it in.
"Why you lying to me mamas?"
I shook my head against him again telling him that I'm not.
"I'm going to find out."
I felt like crying. I felt like screaming and pushing him away and beating Kelly's ass.
I soft pain shot through my stomach making me flinch.
"What?" Bryson asked looking me over
"My stomach." I held it going to sit down
"How bad does it hurt?"
"I'm okay."
"I'm taking you home." He grabbed my bag and tried to pick me up
We waved to everyone.
"I can walk." I pushed him away and got up walking to the car
The pains started again making me grab my stomach. The pain began growing making stop trying to catch my breath.
Bryson
"You okay?"
She gripped my wrist before her knees buckled making me catch her.
"I can't breath." She began to cry
I picked her up and jogged to the car trying not to drop her. I set her I'm the back seat and pulled out the parking lot.
"Talk to me." I looked back at her through the rear view
I could hear her breathing but she wasn't saying anything.
"Tell me your okay." I panicked as we stopped at a light
I looked back at get scared face as she held her stomach. I turned back the to road and pushed on the gas running through lights until I made it to the hospital.
I picked her limp body from the car looking down at her as I ran in. She was staring at me and blinking slowly.
"Sir place her here." A nurse helped me set get down before trying to roll her away
"Sir you can't follow us in."
"Watch the fuck out. I'm not leaving her so get me a gown and sone fucking gloves."