I was in my car, headed over to Kaila’s house. Fuck this shit, we were going to talk. I had been calling her all day, and a nigga got was voicemail. I was tired of this shit. I pulled up to her house and got out, not even turning off the car, or locking the doors. I was too fucking anxious man. I walked up to her car and didn’t even bother to ring the doorbell. I just started knocking hella fucking loud.
“What the fuck?” I heard her sweet voice say. I chuckled, hearing her curse was always funny.
She opened the door with a dead face. “Michael…what are you doing here?”
“Guess you wasn’t expecting me huh.” I asked looking at her.
“You came uninvited” she stated.
“Well shit. I called so many times to get voice mail. What did you expect me to do?”
I nodded, “we gone talk or what?”
I walked in behind her and closed the door behind me, heading for the living room. I sat down on the couch and she sat down next to me. For a good 30 seconds, no one said anything. I sighed.
She looked at me and shook her head. “Is it always gonna be like this?”
“Like..what?” I asked knowing damn well what she was talking about.
“The stupid pointless arguments, the crazy Chyna plots, someone always ending up in the hospital, someone always getting shot..”
I sighed again “Iono…I hope this is the end of it.”
“Do you really think it will be Michael?”
“Kirko said I deserve better.”
I kept cool, and suppressed the oncoming anger. “You do.”
“So you’re telling me to move on..?” She said looking at me with pain in her eyes.
“Fuck no. I know you do, and I wanna be the better you deserve..I<m trying but obviously I keep fucking up..”
“So where do we go from here?” She asked still looking at me.
As I was about to answer my phone rang.
“Hold up” I said as I picked up my phone. “Hello?”
“Shit, Mike getcho ass to the hospital now” Mijo said.
“Why? Something happened with Kae?” I asked getting up.
“What’s going on?” Kaila asked.
I shook my head and put the phone on speaker.
“Chris fell 2 stories from the building window. Kae’s room”
“What the FUCK!” I asked as me and Kaila hurried out to my car.
“How the fuck he get up there?!” I asked.
“And why!” Kaila asked besides me in the passenger seat. I swerved the car from the front of her house, into the street, rushing as Mijo spoke.
“Nigga, tried to sneak in her room! Man, you know them people that clean windows, the shit they use to go up and down the stories?! Nigga got on one! I guess he tried getting in her window, then fucking slipped” Mijo explained.
“Only Chris would do some fuck shit like that.” I said shaking my head.
“How is he?!” Kaila shouted.
“In a fucking coma” Mijo answered through the phone.
WHO WAS GON STOP ME FROM SEEING KAE! No one. Haha. I was in a good ass mood this morning, had my plan all set up to sneak in Kae’s room. Fuck her momma, and that damn front desk lady that wouldn’t let me in.
I pulled up to the hospital in my lambo and parked, heading towards the back where the cleaning people were.
“Aye, Wassup man” I said to one of the dudes.
“Chris Brown! Hey!” he said over enthusiastic.
“Uh.. I was hoping if you could let me on of those things” I said pointing to the platform thing used to lift the workers up and down the building to clean the building windows.
“See..my girl on the 2 floor room, Im tryna sneak in there.”
He laughed, “I don’t know man. If you get hurt..”
I shrugged “Yall do this everyday, y’all ain’t hurt.”
“The platform can get slippery..”
He shook his head and led me towards it. “Alright, get on.” He said standing by the controller.
I hopped on the platform and held on the the railing as he moved me up. Shit was nice. When I got to Kae’s window, I motioned for him to stop. I looked in the window to see her watching TV. I knocked on the window.
Her eyes went wide in shock when she saw me.
She sat up, “WHAT ARE YOU DOING CHRIS!” I heard her shout through the closed window.
I laughed and put my thumbs up. “Aye come open this shit!”
“I can’t get up!” She said.
I saw a little opening in the window and tried to slide it up. That shit was hard as fuck, I could hardly move it up a inch. I strained and tried harder, gritting my teeth. All of the sudden my foot slipped and I was tumbling off the platform. I tried to grab on the one of the railings but it was too late.
“LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE, IM LEAVING THIS BED. WHERE IS CHRIS, WHERE IS HE!”
I shouted at my mom and the nurse as I pulled out my IV’s and tried to get off the bed. My side hurt like hell but I didn’t give a fuck. I just watched Chris fall off whatever the fuck he was on. It had been a little over an hour, and this STUPID nurse called my mom when she noticed me trying to leave. I couldn’t believe it. No. This was NOT happening.
“Karreuche, calm down!” My mom yelled.
“Ma’am please..” The nurse said.
“NO FUCK THAT SHIT.” I hopped off the bed and pushed them both aside, running out the room.
I ran to the elevator and waited 3 agonizing minutes for it to open, then went inside viciously pushing the floor 1 button. When I finally got down, I ran out to see Michael, Kaila, Mijo, and Chris’s mom there.
I ran to Ms. Joyce crying.
“I-I-saw it, I saw him fall! I couldn’t do shit!”
She held me as we cried, “it’s okay Angel, God is looking out for my baby, he is gonna be okay”
“Where is he, where is he!” I sobbed.
“He’s in a coma right now, but he will be better. He’ll come back to us. It’s not his time yet. No it’s not.” She said her voice shaking.
“In A COMA!” I screeched, letting her go and dropping to the floor.
Kaila came over to me, squatting down to hug me. “Shh baby shh”
“How..how did this happen…”
“He just wanted to see you” She murmured kissing my head while I cried on her shoulders.
“But it was only two stories!”
“He hit his head pretty bad..” Mijo said quietly standing by Kaila, with his arm around Ms. Joyce.
“Let’s all pray for my angel..” Ms. Joyce said.