I'm in a Pickle, chapter 13
*The Next Morning*
I opened my eyes and saw Meghan in front of me. I kissed her arm and she turned around and kissed me.
Kia came in the room.
"Oh God!" She turned around. "Billie, Tre wanted to know if he could borrow your hair gel."
"That dumbfuck. It's in his bag."
"Oh, well sorry." She walked out.
*My POV*
Kia and I were playing soccer outside and I kicked the ball really hard to the net when she jumped in front of it and it hit her knee.
"Oh fuck! It hurts! God damnit Meghan! I think you broke it!"
"Quit over exaggerating."
"I'm not, come look at it."
I went and looked at it. It was bent forward.
"Is it supposed to bend that way?"
"No you dumbass. Take me to the fucking hospital."
"Then get in the car."
"Meghan. What do you not understand about my leg is broken?! Help me in the damn car!"
I lifted her up and gently put her in the passenger side of the truck. Then I drove to the hospital and so on...
Kia had to stay overnight to get the ex-rays in. Tre was worried sick about her. We could all tell.
"Billie..."
"Yeah?"
"Wanna go get some food? I'm starving."
"Of course. I will go anywhere with you."
I smiled and we headed out to the car.
*Tre's POV*
I'm so worried about Kia. This is the third time she's been in the hospital this year.
Meghan and Billie came back from Burger King.
"Bill, I'm gonna go visit Kia."
"Ok."
I drove over to the hospital.
"Kia Murphy's room please."
"Down the hall, third door to the right."
"Thank you." I walked down there. I really wanted to tell her what was on my mind and how to fix it. She is the only one that can fix it. Just her.
I walked in the door.
"Hey Kia."
"Hey Tre!
"I have to tell you what's on my mind," I said taking a seat next to the bed.
"What?"
"Ok, it involves Ramona. She needs a father right?"
"Yeah."
"I was wondering if I could fill that spot." I took the ring out of my pocket. "Kia Ebette Murphy, will you marry me?"
I opened my eyes and saw Meghan in front of me. I kissed her arm and she turned around and kissed me.
Kia came in the room.
"Oh God!" She turned around. "Billie, Tre wanted to know if he could borrow your hair gel."
"That dumbfuck. It's in his bag."
"Oh, well sorry." She walked out.
*My POV*
Kia and I were playing soccer outside and I kicked the ball really hard to the net when she jumped in front of it and it hit her knee.
"Oh fuck! It hurts! God damnit Meghan! I think you broke it!"
"Quit over exaggerating."
"I'm not, come look at it."
I went and looked at it. It was bent forward.
"Is it supposed to bend that way?"
"No you dumbass. Take me to the fucking hospital."
"Then get in the car."
"Meghan. What do you not understand about my leg is broken?! Help me in the damn car!"
I lifted her up and gently put her in the passenger side of the truck. Then I drove to the hospital and so on...
Kia had to stay overnight to get the ex-rays in. Tre was worried sick about her. We could all tell.
"Billie..."
"Yeah?"
"Wanna go get some food? I'm starving."
"Of course. I will go anywhere with you."
I smiled and we headed out to the car.
*Tre's POV*
I'm so worried about Kia. This is the third time she's been in the hospital this year.
Meghan and Billie came back from Burger King.
"Bill, I'm gonna go visit Kia."
"Ok."
I drove over to the hospital.
"Kia Murphy's room please."
"Down the hall, third door to the right."
"Thank you." I walked down there. I really wanted to tell her what was on my mind and how to fix it. She is the only one that can fix it. Just her.
I walked in the door.
"Hey Kia."
"Hey Tre!
"I have to tell you what's on my mind," I said taking a seat next to the bed.
"What?"
"Ok, it involves Ramona. She needs a father right?"
"Yeah."
"I was wondering if I could fill that spot." I took the ring out of my pocket. "Kia Ebette Murphy, will you marry me?"
