Blame Game

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TD POV.

Roman's mom and I sat in the waiting room waiting for Roman to get out of surgery.

"Her Ms. Torah, I'm really sorry this happened." I apologized.

"You just better hope he's okay." Ms. Torah said.

"I know and if I could take all this back." I started.

"Save it TD. I mean, what was y'all even thinking breaking into somebody's house." Ms. Torah interrupted.

"He was just doing me a favor and I thought no one was home." I tried to explain.

"That shouldn't matter TD you don't just go break into somebody's house." Ms. Torah said.

I nodded and looked down. A doctor came into the waiting room. Ms. Torah stood up quickly.

"How is he?" Ms. Torah asked.

"He's fine he was just graized." The doctor said.

"Thsnk God. Thank you so much doctor for all your help." Ms. Torah said.

"Anytime. He's in room number four." The doctor says.

"Okay, thsnk you." Ms. Torah said, about to walk out of the waiting room.

"You coming?" Ms. Torah asked me.

"Yes ma'am." I nodded.

I stood up and followed her out of the waiting room and walked to Roman's room.

Roman POV.

I groaned and put my head down as my mom opened the door and walked inside with TD.

"Roman." Mom said, walking over to me.

"Hey mom." I greeted as we hugged.

I winced in pain as my mom pulled away from me quickly.

"I'm glad you're okay but now that I kbow you're okay what was you doing breaking into somebody's house?" Mom asked.

"Uh, I was doing TD a favor." I replied.

My mom looked at TD before looking back at me.

"By breaking into somebody's house?" My mom asked.

"Yes ma'am." I replied.

"Matter fact who's house was it anyway?" My mom asked.

"I don't know." I lied.

My mom gave me a stern look.

"Roman don't lie to me." My mom says.

TD and I looked at each other.

"Mom I told you I don't know I'm telling the truth." I lied again.

"Okay whatever." My mom says.

"Uh can you give me and TD a second to talk?" I asked my mom.

"Okay, whatever. Imma go to the cafeteria and get me something to eat, do you want something?" My mom asked.

"No." I replied.

"Okay. Put my purse over there." My mom said, handing me her purse.

I put her purse by me as my mom walked out of the room.

"Bro you got shot. Boy. Time to start rapping now." TD laughed.

"Yeah whatever." I rolled my eyes.

"Well now that I know you good I'm gonna bounce." TD said.

"You bout to leave already?" I asked.

"Man I got something to handle." TD said.

"What you got to handle?" I asked.

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