overdosing on love. ( Eminem And 50 Cent Story)

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( Marshall pov)

I stairs at Curtis bandaged face.
He looks terrible.
He hart monitor beeps rapidly.

I try hard not to son so much and try and convert Curtis's grammar.

" I really appreciate you lot being here for my gran baby. " Curtis grammar said.

" I want to come sooner but he was in surgery so I code not" I say my voice bracing whit tiers.

" he knows your her sweetie talk to him. " grammar said.
" I I " I can't think. What am I supposes to say.
I turn and look at Dre.
"What's the mater talk to him" dre said.
" I not know what to say " I sob.
" it ok sweetie just tell him haw you fill" grammar said.
" I miss him" I say still sobbing.
" don't tell us tell him. He can hear you" grammar said wrapping a supportive arm around my shoulders.
" ok........ Curtis...... Please wack up I need you I can't do this with out you please wack up......... I love you"

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