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DyMire

"DyMire Listen I went to get a routine check up at the doctors and I found out that not only am I 8 weeks pregnant but I'm HIV Positive"

Was all I heard Nina Say over and over in my head. I couldn't believe this bitch just informed me that I was her baby's daddy let alone INFECTED. I couldn't ungrip my hands from around her neck all I wanted was blood and this bitch had me FUCKED UP ....

"Baby... Shhhhh...Babyy... Stay With Me... Listen To My Voice.... Keep Your Eyes Open" I heard Jasmine repeat over and over.

"Somebody get a FUCKING ambulance here ASAP" Day said in fear.

"Baby momma's here okay... We're all here and we're not leaving you the ambulance is coming pumpkin" Moms said kissing my forehead.

I couldn't keep eyes open, my vision would go in and out and all I seen was light flashing in my face. I knew I was about to Meet god You couldn't tell me I didn't hear him say "Just let go DyMire".

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Dayton

Somebody get a FUCKING ambulance here ASAP" I said yelling at the waitress. "If my brother dies I'm killing everybody in this bitch". Just seeing my brother laying there going in and out of consciousness was killing me.

FlashBack:

"Man nobody will ever like me" Mire hung his head. "Bro no homo you handsome, and this disorder will never stop you ... EVER" I said while placing my hand on his shoulder. "Dude Epilepsy isn't nothing to play about I can lose my life at the drop of a dime what girl would want that?" Mire said crying. "DyMire on god I'll always be here for you we taking this shit one day at a time and A real one wouldn't care what you have as long as you're you" I said in all seriousness. "I know bro.... I know".

Flashback Over....

My brother Mire has been suffering from Epilepsy since we were young bulls, and I can't imagine what he has to go through. Seeing Jasmine hold his head and talking to him makes me know for sure that she's a ride or die chick. I always wanted a lil shawty that was Down to ride but always ran into bum ass bitches that only wanted $40 and A nut ass Chic-Fil-A meal.

"Hey are you okay?" I heard a familiar voice say behind me. "Yeah I'm fine, I just want my brother to be cool... SIGH... he's been battling this shit since forever and it's not fair" I said. "What makes him have seizures? If you don't mind me asking". "My Mom was in a bad car crash when she was pregnant with Mire, some how the impact made her go into premature labor and later found out that Mire might wouldn't make it because of the sudden seizures he was having in the NICU and the reason he wanted to be the first to buy her her dream car" I said hanging my head. "That's so crazy and I'm sorry you guys had to go through this for so long" Brittani said putting her hands around my neck. "Thanks ma & you smell so good" I said chuckling. "Omg Really Day? All of this is going on and you're worried about my perfume ? Boy go head" Brittany said flagging me. "What it does, and I'm glad you came here" I said. "Yeah Jasmine Text me saying you asked about me so why not hear it from the horses mouth" She looked up. "Well yeah I've been having a crush on you since forever, the day I seen you at that Jamaican spot I wanted to tell you then but didn't know how". "What about me you crushing on?" She asked. "Your beauty , the way you carry yourself, the way you don't take no shit, your hustle and definitely your skin condition.... It's fucking gorgeous".

I meant every word this woman is : BEAUTIFUL. She could be on the cover of Vogue for the rest of my life and I'll read it as if it was the first time. Brittani was definitely different, but a beautiful difference in these corny bums I'm use to. She's somebody I'd love for my moms to meet let alone bare kids with. I'm so glad she came and when Mire gets to the hospital hopefully I can get more acquainted with her.

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Ming

"Baby... Shhhhh....Babyy... Stay With Me... Listen To My Voice.... Keep Your Eyes Open" I kept saying to Mire. "Baby you hit your head and the ambulance is coming now ok" I continued to say to him.

It happened so fast one minute he's cursing the waitress out then the next he's on the floor shaking. I've never seen somebody have a seizure let alone hit their head that hard. I just want him to know that no matter what I'll never leave his side. I'm sad for him And I want him to be okay.

"Ma'am I'm going to have to ask you to back up so that we can take him to the hospital" the EMT stated.

"Jassy, come on let me talk to you for a second while they prepare him to go" Mrs Monica said pulling on my arm.

We walked back outside of the restaurant while EMTs were getting Mire together to take him to the hospital. My mind has been racing the hold time holding him, not knowing to cry, scream or curse I remained calm in this crazy ass Situation. Asking myself How does his mom stay so calm? Why isn't she acting a fool or going crazy the way she should be. I'm so lost and my thoughts had been rushing to me all at once. How can a Birthday celebration turn into everybody rushing DyMire all at once?

"Jassy, when I was 24... I was hit by a drunk driver.... I had just left the OB-GYN office pissed off at Mitch because he was in Atlanta with his new artist and he had missed his flight so he couldn't make the ultrasound appointment. I had just found out that my unborn baby would be a baby boy. I was so happy at that point in life because I knew I was bringing a young king into this world, then my happiness would soon be ripped from me by a drunk driver who rammed into the side of my car causing me to go into Premature labor. I thought I would lose DyMire that day but god had other plans. DyMire suffer a major head injury that day which caused him to suffer from Epilepsy. Since birth Doctors told me he wouldn't live to see his first birthday because of the hard seizures he'd endure. That back there was one of the hardest seizures my son has had in his entire life. He also has these dream spells where he'd be talking to someone thinking it was somebody else or hearing what he's really not. DyMire would even make woman noises in response to who he think he's talking to. Me and my husband tried so hard to get him the correct help he deserved , spent so much money on lawyers to try to sue, but nothing would take this disorder from my child. All I ask of you is to be there for him, be by his side because he needs it the most. I'm trusting you to be the woman I know you can be for my son especially with this disorder" Mrs Monica stated looking directly in my eyes tearing up.

"I promise to be nothing but the best to him and show him what he's been showing me these past weeks and that's what true love feels like Mrs. Monica I Promise You I Have Your Son And This Too Shall Pass" I said hugging her tight.

With all of me I promised that lady that I had her son when deep down Idk if I really did.....

God help me

At The Hospital.........

Seeing DyMire with all those cords and machines hooked up to his Head and body made my anxiety run deep. The doctors said they wanted to keep him overnight to make sure his brain wasn't on fire. Mrs. Monica & Mr. Mitchell had already left & got on their jet to Paris for her birthday trip he had surprised her with. Day & Brittani has been talking in the waiting room since we got here, and boy I can't wait to get the tea from her later..... I was making my self comfortable on that hard ass couch bed when There was a knock on the door....

"Come in" I said in a tired but annoyed voice thinking it was the doctors. In walked that same brown skin chick from the restaurant and my eyes lit up when I seen a lightskin Little boy who looked just like DyMire. "Can I Help You With Something?" i asked. "Umm yes you can help me tell DyMire that he has a 3 year old son named DJ" ... My mouth dropped.

"Are you high or on crack Nina?" Dayton asked "Neither ...but say hello to your nephew DyMire jr" she answered.

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