Trust: Chapter #20 {Justin Combs Love Story}

C H A P T E R T W E N T Y: Latasha's POV: Being in this damn jail cell is pissin me the hell off! Where the hell is Shauntel! Its been damn near thirty minutes and her ass still aint here to bail us out. Ugh! I continued to pace back and forth while Tameka was arguin wit some other girl in our cell. Tameka: Bitch shut the fuck up! Latasha: Oh my fuckin gosh where is Shaun!! Tameka: I really dont know, ask one of them fat asses over there if you can make a phone call Cell Member: No I'm not gonna shut the fuck up! Latasha: Who in the hell am I gonna call? Tameka: Call Tanika Cell Member: Oh my gosh..my parents are gonna be so embarassed! breaks into tears, slurs, whines Latasha: I aint fuckin wit her no more Tameka: Call Tammy then, hell Cell Member: My parents are gonna kill me...*slurs,tears* Tameka: Look if I hear you whine again about how pissed off your fuckin rich white family is because your drunk, I'm gonna beat your fuckin face in! gets in her face Cell Member: Whatever...Guard!!! Justin's POV: This is killin me!As I was out on the balcony of Chris's penthouse I started thinkin bout Shauntel. I dont wanna leave Atlanta until I see Shauntel. This girl is perfect, she has beautiful hair, eyes, lips, great swag and she has a little fiesty-ness to her. I just wish I could sit down with her and get to know every single detail about. Like, whats her favortie color, what does she like to do on her free time and whats her past...? Shauntel's POV: Shauntel: Where's Bianca Livingston!!! yells at nurse Nurse: Ma'am she in room 328 Shauntel: Thank you I ran to the quickest elevator and took it up to the third floor. Lord please let my grandmother be safe and okay. The elevator opened and I ran down the hall to room 328. I walked into the room to my grandmother with ivy's all in her arm, a breathing tube and other tubes. Lookin at my grandmother suffer just made me break down into tears. Shauntel: Big momma what happened? Bianca: Shauntel....*coughs* Shauntel: Big momma whats wrong? sits at the edge of her bed Bianca: struggles Shemar's....at....the daycare....in...the hospital Shauntel: Okay, I'll go and check on him when I get done talkin to you continues crying Bianca: *struggles*....Please...*coughs*....dont....cry.... Shauntel: Big momma please tell me whats wrong? Bianca: coughs up blood*.....I....have....cancer.....*passes out ~~~~~ - Created with AquaSoft SlideShow for YouTube: http://www.aquasoft.net