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𝐙𝐎𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍
"azriel let me help you" i mugged as he struggled to get up.
he had been out the hospital for a few days now.
i volunteered to let him stay with me until he got better.
"we need to talk" i blinked sitting down next to him.
"about?" he mugged.
"why you was so eager to help mona. did you wanna be with her? be honest"
it was weird how much he wanted to help her even after she showed she didn't want help.
she constantly showed she didn't want to be a mother but he still wanted to help.
there was a reason for it.
"no, the fuck typa shit?" he scrunched his face up.
"so why did you wanna help her so bad? after she kept showing she didn't want your help"
"i wanted my daughter to have her actual mother, i didn't have that she was there but not emotionally. i want Maliyah to know her real mama"
"but mona has shown you she's not ready to be a mother and you can force that on her" i shook my head.
"i know, i'm done trying" he nodded.
"you should've been done, you lied about where you was going anyways. when y'all met up you said you were somewhere else"
"i know what i said zoelle, you really think i'm finna argue?"
"you don't got to! i'm just saying you lied" i turned my nose up.
"ok?" he questioned balling his face up.
"you pissing me off" i mocked his facial expressions.
"oh?" he mumbled.
i snatched his phone out his hand knowing he wouldn't be able to get it back.
"zoelle" he huffed.
"azriel" i rolled my eyes standing up and walking off the bed.
he stood up with me and i furrowed my eyebrows.
"sit down" i mugged him.
he shook his head and walked over to me.
