Chapter 6

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Chauntel*

It's been four hours, Chaun supposed to be here by now. I tried calling his phone but he ain't picking up. Ugh, I'm getting worried and this is the wrong time to be worrying. I can't think straight since my mom told me she had cancer.

I'mma call Cam.

Me: hello? Cam?

Cam: Yeah?

Me: have you heard from Chaun?

Cam: nahh, why?

Me: he hasn't been home in three hours. Hold on somebody calling me.

Me: hello?

Chaun: aye bruh, I'm in the hospital. That nigga shot me.

Me: Huh?!? Who??

Chaun: that nigga John.

Me: no, no, no, no. Not now. Umm, I'm on my way.

Chaun: alright, later.

Me: Cam, are you there?

Cam: Yeah, what's up?

Me: Chaun's in the hospital.

Cam: What happened?

Me: John shot him.

Cam: aww, shit! I should've known he was gone do some shit like that.

Me: imma come pick you up.

Cam: alright.

Oh my goodness! I can't be going through this right now. What if John comes after Cam, then what? I should've let Chaun and Cam kill his ass. I got dressed, picked Cam up,  and headed to the hospital.

Cam: you ok?

Me: no.

Cam: everything is going to be alright.  Just calm down.

Me: it's not even that.  My mom has cancer, and Chaun don't even know.

Cam: damn, I'm sorry to hear that.  But you know here for you.

Me: yesss, I know. That makes me feel a little better.

Cam: good...

Bang....bang.....bang. ...bang.

Me: Cam!! Cam, cameron? Cam??? Oh shit, Cam?? Please respond. Shit, shit, shit.

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