Aftershock Part 4

Part 4

After spending 2 days in the hospital the doctor told Sydney she was ready to go home. For this she was thankful because if she had to go one more day eating that damn hospital food, she was going to have another convulsion. She needed someone to pick her up so she decided it would be her best friend Mocca. Mocca worked with her at her accounting firm and and been her friend since they started their intern there a few years back. "Hello?" Mocca said. "Hey girl." "Sydney?! Where in the hell have you been? I haven't heard from your yellow ass in a few days not to mention you haven't been at work. What's up Syd?" "I've been in the hospital." "What da hell? What happened?!" yelled Mocca.. Sydney recapped the events that transpired 3 days earlier and by the end of the story Mocca was ready to drop a few niggas. Mocca was that ride or die chick, even though she was well established and intelligent she brought the hood out of her every now and then. "WHAT DA FUCK SYDNEY?! YOU DIDN'T EVEN BOTHER TO TELL ME FIRST OF ALL THAT YOU WERE PREGNANT AND SECONDLY THAT YOU CAUGHT THIS NIGGA IN BED WITH HIS BABY MAMA AND IF IM NOT MISTAKEN YOU SAID HE HAD 3 KIDS THAT YOU DIDN'T KNOW ABOUT?!? OH HELLLL NAWL!!! WHERE THIS NIGGA AT?! GIRL YOU KNOW IM PACKING I'LL FIND THAT NIGGA FOR YOU AND FUCK HIM UP!!." Mocca was furious, but in a way this made Sydney laugh because her friend had always had her back. Sydney had to calm her down before she went on a rampage through atlanta looking for Michael. "Girl its straight, don't go doing nothing stupid. Im fine the baby is fine. I kicked him out. Me and my child will be fine without him." said Sydney fighting back the tears. "YOU DAMN RIGHT YOU AND DA BABY ARE GOING BE JUST FINE WITHOUT THAT SORRY MUTHA FUCKA. YOU KNOW WHY? 'CAUSE YOU GOT GODMA MOCCA TO HELP YOU!". "The doctor is going to release me today will you come pick me up? He put me on bedrest for two weeks so I may need for you to come stay with me, do a few things for me." "Its already done, I'll be there in an hour" said Mocca.

Once Sydney made it home, she asked Mocca to get rid of the bed in the master suit, get a new one. Until then Sydney was going to sleep in one of the guest bedrooms, soon to be nursery, until the new bedroom suit arrived. It slowly began to fall on her what had happened in her house and she fell into a deep depression for days. She wouldn't eat or sleep. She cried 24/7. Mocca was there to console her but could only do so much given that she has never gone through something like that before. Sydney felt like her world would be coming to an end pretty soon..

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Michael didn't know what to expect from Darel, seeing the day that he was already having it couldn't be good. "What's up man?" Said Michael. "Bruh dis ain't easy to say." "What da fuck man spit da shit out!" said an irritated Michael. Darel took a few steps back because he definitely didn't know what the outcome of his telling Michael about his relationship with Sasha would be. "Aight, before you met Sasha me and her was kickin it, not like togetha, but we were you know "kickin" it.." Michael being the slow ass dummy he was didn't catch on right away. "Okay so yall used to chill, what's the big deal?" Said a now confused Michael. "Look, ima just put da shit out dere. Me and Sasha been fuckin way before you and her started fuckin, not on no lovey dovey type shit, just dick ta pussy. You know how we do, fuck a hoe leave a hoe. But we neva stopped messin around wit each other. She saw you one day chillin ova my house and asked me to introduce yall, I mean I didn have no problem wit it 'cause you my folk an all." Michael's jaw started to twitch. He couldn't believe the shit that was coming out of Darel's mouth."And we was just fuckin, and honestly bruh, I thought that yall would be doin da same, I didn know you end up fallin in love with da bitch." Michael was so angry that he didn't even realize that he was crying. He had nothing to say at this point. This was a line that shouldn't have been crossed and Darel and Sasha crossed it. Michael knew Karma would hit him, but not like this..He turned around and started to walk away, he paused, and went in his pocket. Michael always carried a toolie. Being from Edgewood he had to... Before Darel could say anything there was a 9mm staring him right in the face....