on are way to dre's

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( Curtis POV ) 

The drive to dre's house was quiet.

I didn't want to tack Marshall back to he's place not yet.

not till I fined out y he did this to himself. 

I knottiest that bizarre still hadn't talked to Marshall yet.

He hasn't said anything since he left Marshall's house. 

To be honest I didn't fink he would tern up at the hospital. 

But then proof got her in a hour thanks to a jet. 
And buzzer trailed behind him I was shocked.

We pall up at Dre's house.

I get out of the car and held my hands out for Marshall. 

"Do you fink you can walk?" I asked as he shifts him self weekly to the last seat. 

He tacks my hand as he places he feet on the ground. 

He stands up wobbling a little and then falls in to my chest.
he's legs give up and he grabs me trying to hold him self up weekly.

"It ok I gotcha.... I always gotcha" I said as I picked him up. 

He placed he's face on my chest.

I cared Marshall up to Dre's front door. 

Dre and denaun was talking in hushed voices but I could hear what they were saying.

"Do you reckon he  will do it again?" Asked denaun. 

Dre just said "later we will take about this late " 

We walked in to Dre's living room I sat Marshall on one of the souther. I sat next to him. 

He sniffs and that when I knots that he was crying again And trembling weekly.

It broke my heart seeing him so sad and so week and helpless. 

"Were leave you to to talk I be back in a bit.... will be in the kitchen if you need every thing" said Dre as he walked to the kitchen followed by the guys. 

I nodded and when all of them were in the kitchen I tried to Marshall.

(Thank you for reading 😘)

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