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Constance flutter her eyes open to bright lights. She look around not knowing where she was until she sat up. She seen Demetrius sitting in the chair, his head in his hands.

"Demi..." she said getting his attention. He quickly got up walking to her bedside.

"You okay? You need anything?" He asked her.

"I'm fine, I just have a headache." she answered, she glance down at her arm remembering what she did last night.

"Can we go home?" She asked trying to get off the bed.

"Chill ma, you need to stay in bed." He told her and she shook her head.

"No, I wanna go home." she told him putting her legging on.

"Constance, can you chill for a second." He tried grabbing her arm, but she snatched it away from him.

"Demi, please stop touching me." she told him and he put his hands up. "I just want to go home."

"Okay, but I can't take you home until the hospital says you can go. Can you just sit down and tell me what's up with you?" He asked, she sigh sitting on the edge of the hospital bed.

"I did it because I wanted to. I don't wanna talk about it, I just want to go home." she told him and he shook his head.

"We're going to talk about it because you was about to take your life and for what reason?"

"Because Demi, my fucking mom doesn't give a damn if I'm here or not, so what's the point of staying alive. She told me she hated me because I ruined her life. I'm always getting picked on or treated differently for no damn reason at all. I get treated like I don't belong here, so I guess I shouldn't be here then! That's why I did what I did and if you would have never came, I would be fucking dead and no one would give a damn!" she shouted getting emotional.

"The hell you mean no one would care. You was about to take your life, everyone would care." Demetrius told her and she shook her head.

"No one would care, so it doesn't matter. I just want to go home." She told him.

"No, cause it does matter. If no one cared then why did Nay, Jayden and Cannon call all night asking if you was alright? If no one cared then why did I spend hours trying to find you then bring you here? Doesn't that show you that I care about you? So, why do you think no one does?"

"Because I know. No one gives a damn about the poor little girl that was homeless since birth. No one cares that she had a bad past and is scared for the future. If my mom, the lady that gave birth to me, doesn't care then no one else does either. That's just how the world is towards me, for no reason at all."

"Constance I need you to listen and listen closely to me. What your mom said to you is really fucked up. No parent should tell their child that they hate them and wouldn't care if they killed themselves. That's not right at all whether y'all haven't seen each other in awhile or not. But, just because your mom doesn't care doesn't mean that's how everyone else think. We all love you Constance and don't want you to leave.

"I don't understand what you been through or how hurt you are right now. But, just because I don't, doesn't mean I don't care because I do. I love you C and I don't want anything to happen to you at all. I'm sorry that things didn't go right with you and your parents. I want to help you out, baby, but you need to tell me what's wrong. What's hurting you on the inside because I want to help. I don't want you to take your life ma. Your 18, your young and have your whole life ahead of you. I need you here...I want you here with me. I will do anything to keep you here by my side, baby just talk to me." he told her, sitting beside her.

Constance sniffled, tears running down her cheeks. "I'm sorry." she apologized to him.

"I'm so sorry." she apologized again. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close to him.

"It's fine, imma always be here for you. I love you forever mamas." He held her tight, kissing her.

*

Kathy eagerly walked in the house, smiling from ear to ear. Her smile soon faded away when she seen boxes and bins near the door. She opened a bin and seen it was all her clothes in it. She furrowed her brows walking in the kitchen seeing Lamar sitting at the table.

"Lamar what type of shit you have going on?" She asked putting her purse and bags down on the table.

He ignored her question, pushing the piece of paper towards her. She glance down at it then back at him.

"I need you to sign this." Lamar told her and she raise her brow then started laughing.

"Sign what?"

"Divorce papers, I need them signed now." He told her and she roll her eyes.

"Oh shut up Lamar. Talking about some damn divorce papers, don't know what your talking about." She scoffed as she started taking the groceries out.

Lamar banged his hand on the table making Kathy jump. "Sign these papers now, Kathy and I'm not telling you again." He shouted standing up.

"And why all of a sudden you wanna get a divorce? Huh? You don't even fucking know, so shut the hell up." Kathy waved him off not taking him serious. Lamar walked up to her getting in her face.

"Don't fucking play with me Kathy. I'm sick and tired of your shit and your negativity around this house. The shit you pulled yesterday was out of fucking line. Telling my daughter to kill herself and having no remorse about it! Your an evil ass person and I'm done with his marriage. There's no fucking love here anymore, it haven't been here for years. We only stayed together for the sake of the twins, but they're 16 now and old enough to understand why we're separated."

"So, you want a divorce because of the shit I said yesterday? Oh, grow the hell up Lamar. I told you several times-"

"STOP MAKING FUCKING EXCUSES! YOUR THE REASON WHY THIS FAMILY IS FUCKED UP BECAUSE YOU CAN'T GET OVER YOUR DAD FUCKING LEAVING YOU AND YOUR MOM. YOU PIN EVERYBODY ELSE AS THE BAD GUY WHEN YOUR THE PROBLEM HERE! YOUR MOM DIDN'T DO NOTHING TO YOU BESIDES LOVE YOU, BUT YOU CAN'T GET OVER YOUR DAD LEAVING TO BE WITH SOMEONE ELSE! ALL YOUR HATRED STEMS FROM HIM AND YOUR TAKING IT OUT ON THE WRONG PEOPLE ESPECIALLY MY DAUGHTER. AND I PROMISE YOU IF I HEAR BACK THAT SHE KILLED HERSELF BECAUSE OF YOU, COUNT YOUR FUCKING DAYS!" Lamar shouted, completely pissed off.

"NOW, SIGN THE FUCKING PAPERS!" Lamar shouted again, slamming his hand on the table.

"Don't you raise your fucking voice at me and fine I'll sign the papers. You want a divorce so damn bad then we'll get one." Kathy remarked taking out a pen from her purse.

She signed the papers as Lamar watched her. Once she was done, she handed them to him.

"I hope it was worth it. I hope all of this was worth it for that damn girl because in reality it's not. You and her can go to hell." She said grabbing her purse and walking off.

"And I'm getting custody of the twins!"

"Your not getting custody of shit, so shut the fuck up!"

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A/N:

I love the freaking snow even though I don't go outside

1. Constance and Demi conversation, what's y'all thoughts?

2. A divorce is in process for Lamar and Kathy and she don't get custody of shitπŸ˜‚

3. Opinions? Thoughts? Questions?

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