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July 24th
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I walked inside the apartment as it was quiet per usual. Corbyn wasn't here most likely especially since we had got into our first mini argument so he was being pretty distant with me, I guess that was better than him just yelling at me every time we saw each other but I really missed his presence.

I placed my keys down on the counter as I saw the dishes piled up in the sink and that proved my point that he wasn't here because he hated the dishes not being washed.

It was too quiet and I didn't like it which was unusual because I was a down to earth person so I always favored mellow surroundings but ever since I met Corbyn that kinda changed.

My phone kept ringing and message notifications kept ticking the flash off. I was going to avoid it but I decided to pick it up as they kept calling.

It was Eve.

"Eve girl, I just saw you." I said yawning.

"Mi..Micah." Eve said starting to sniffle which sounded like she was crying.

"Eve, what's wrong?" I asked even though I had a feeling that it was about Shawn again.

"Its Corbyn.." She said bursting into full tears.

"What about him?" I asked confused and out of nowhere, I got anxious because she wouldn't be crying about Corbyn if it wasn't serious.

"Micah what do you mean! HE'S BEEN SHOT!" Eve yelled through the phone.

I dropped my phone onto the floor hearing Eve's hello's get cut off as I grabbed my keys and rushed out the door.

10 minutes later...

I rushed to the hospital while almost getting pulled over by the cops but I made it. I can see everyone's cars that I knew here which told me this was extreme. My baby was in there hurting and probably under pressure not knowing what's going on and I wasn't by his side.

I ran inside going straight to the counter. "I need the room for Corbyn ma'am please." I said as I tried to wipe the tears that kept falling down my cheeks.

"Sorry sweetheart no one is able to go into his room yet but just the people he and his mother listed." The nurse said.

"My name is Micah, it should be on there." I said as my foot started to shake that meant I was about to fall into to another anxiety attack but I tried to calm myself so I wouldn't.

"It's not listed sweetie, sorry your going to have to wait." She said.

I gave up because I didn't want to start a fight in here and get arrested as I saw the security staring dead at my view so I walked over to the waiting room as I dropped to my knees laying my head on the seat.

I started to break down into tears as I could feel my body temperature rise up. I started to choke a little bit as I was crying so I tried to slow my body down because it felt like I had to throw up.

A doctor came out as I gently lifted my head from the seat. "Are you guys Corbyn's family?" The doctor said holding a clipboard in his hand.

A part of me didn't want to hear what he had to say because I feared that it was going to be bad news like it always was and that he didn't make it.

"Yes were his family." His aunt spoke up while rocking his baby cousins in her arms.

"Well Corbyn had went into Cardiogenic shock which made his heart rate reduce." The doctor said.

I couldn't take what they said already because I had a bad feeling of what the outcome was going to be so I left to go into the restroom.

As I walked around the hospital I finally found the ladies restroom and I walked inside going in and thankfully it was empty so I went into one of the stalls.

I sat on the ground holding my knees up to my chin as I leaned my head on to the wall letting all the tears flow out my eyes.

I was angry at the thought I couldn't be in there with him but Dylan and Rico could it felt like they just left me out the mix this time as I wasn't supposed to care about my boyfriend getting shot.

Nobody even cared anymore...

...

I woke up as I felt slob run down my chin so I wiped it off realizing that I fell asleep in a hospital bathroom stall.

I got up walking out the stall and went up to the sink washing my hands noticing my swelled up face from all the crying I did last night and immediately my thoughts went straight to Corbyn.

I left out the bathroom after wiping my hands off walking around back to the waiting room as I sat back in the same chair as last night. The only difference was that there were fewer people from his family here it felt like I was the only one here.

"Hey sweetheart, you can see Mr. Meadows now he's in room 341 on the second floor." The nurse said as she gave a quick smile at me.

"I...i thought he didn't make it." I said softly as my voice still cracked from all that crying.

"Oh baby he was always alive, he was just in surgery last night but he's much better now." She said.

I got up shockingly hurrying over to the elevator tapping my foot waiting for it to open. "He's fucking alive." I whispered to myself out of happiness it would've probably been better if I actually had heard what the doctor had to say I guess.

As it opened I walked inside and pressed the second button and waited as the elevator vibrated against my bare feet that were in some flimsy flip flops.

"Ding"

The elevator ringed as we made it to the floor and I gently walked out since it was still early in the morning and I didn't want to wake up any patients. I waited a little bit scared to go down the hall to see Corbyn they probably wouldn't let me in any way since I wasn't welcomed.

I decided against it and speed-walked down the hall with my body half slouched and numb from sleeping on the bathroom floor.

"339, 340," I said counting the doors while I walked down the hall.

"341" I sighed as I made it to his door. I peeked through the window seeing that he was alone but it had other people's things in there so I guess they were still here. A tear came down my face as I saw him hooked up to the machine with the nasal cannula that was through his nose.

I grabbed on the handle but quickly pulled away from it as I started getting nervous I didn't know why I just felt like I didn't belong here. It felt like a nightmare that was too real.

His body was seemed thinner than it usually is and his face looked pretty pale and puffed up but his skin still glowed and he was still handsome even hooked up to the machine.

I got over my fears and opened the door slightly as he got alarmed and looked up at me and then I turned around to close the door but I stayed like that afterward not wanting to face him.

"Micah?" Corbyn said in a deep raspy voice.

I missed that voice. "I'm sorry." I said as the tears crept back up again for some reason I felt guilty in his presence.

I opened up the handle getting ready to leave out. I just wanted to see if he was okay but I didn't want to stay because his mother grew a dislike for me out of the blue.

"Noodle head ." He said lifting his body up against the headboard of the hospital bed.

And yet he still seemed to find his way to tease me which made me smile a little bit because at least they didn't take that away from him.

I held my hands by my side and slowly walked over to him as my face pouted at the sight of him. I sat on the edge of the bed not wanting to touch his body so I wouldn't hurt him.

"I missed you so much." I said as he held my hand caressing my palms which calmed my body down a bit. I watched the medical ventilator go up and down, this place just brought back so many memories of my dad.

"I know you was here last night, they told me." He said adjusting his body and tapping my thigh which made me snap out of certain dark thoughts I was having.

"O-oh they didn't let me come up." I said.

"Yeah I figured, at first I thought you just ain't really give a fuck about a nigga but you was here just not by my side." He said taking his hand away from my thigh that he was rubbing on. Even though Corbyn was in pain you could still see his emotions pretty clearly and he was hurt at the fact that I wasn't with him and he'll probably hold this on me forever.

"Corbyn I'm sorry, I was trying your mother-

"Nah, you could've tried harder Micah especially if I'm your man!" Corbyn said raising his voice a little bit as he cut me off and in the midst of it he started coughing.

"Corbyn.." I said softly going over to rub his back but he pushed me away. My point started to become more and more valid as I was in here, I didn't belong.

"Don't Corbyn me the fuck, I just got fucking shot and all I wanted was my babygirl by my side but look she was downstairs not fucking with me." He said turning his face to not showcase the tear that fell but I saw it.

"That's not true Corbyn." I said hurt at his responses. I understood that how he felt about this but it's just like he's not hearing my side.

"You wasn't here for me baby, and I be doing everything for your ass, I risked my life for you." He said.

"Risked your life for me? What?" I said confused as in what he was talking about because I've never been affiliated with anything that would get Corbyn or anyone shot.

"Your uncle Ryan?  Niggas want your head out here for him Micah." He said now locking eyes with me but i turned away since they were so pierced on me as if they were just filled with anger. I seen that look before and I didn't want reminisce it back.

The door opened before I was going to respond so I looked back to it and in walked Eve, Dylan, Rico and his mother with a few other men. The look on their faces was unexplainable but I can tell they were pissed at the sight of us.

"What is she doing here Corbyn?" His mother asked with her arms crossed standing by the door while everyone else watched taking a seat.

"She was just leaving ma." He said tapping my arm to signal for me to leave.

I looked at him as my puffy eyes started water and fill up. I couldn't believe he was kicking me out and then blaming me for him getting shot and then leave me unanswered.

"So that's it?" I said throwing up my hands.

"Yeah he's done with you, now your excused." His mother said pointing to the door.

I looked at Corbyn once again as he shook his head and began to start coughing and Eve rushed over to his side to rub his back.

"Just leave Micah, will hit you up whenever." Dylan said escorting me out the room.

"So y'all just going believe them?" I asked Dylan.

"Micah it's your fault this is happening, just leave." She said. 

This is just the beginning..

Micah's Interlude.

To be continued...


Ooooooo it got real juicy in there y'all!

I know y'all probably like FUCK CORBYN! 😂

Who's side y'all on? Micah or Corbyn's.

I love them both together but all relationships aren't perfect so I kinda had to do this so the rest of my story could make sense but eventually they might make it back to each other.

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