Page 27 of Walk Thru The Fire

Chapter Fifteen

Stacks

It’s been a few days since I got rid of Kasha’s baby daddy but a little over a week since she’s been gone. I let her stay at her parent’s house because I know she needed to get her feelings in check and so did I. Even though she was staying over there; I went by to see Jace every day, but she never came out when I was there. Today she had a doctor’s appointment, and I was gone pull up. I thought about going to pick her up, but I decided against it. Her appointment was at ten, so I had a few minutes to get there. While I was getting dressed, my phone rung. I knew it was nobody but Buck. That nigga swore he was my damn daddy.

“What, nigga?” I answered, as I slipped my shirt over my head.

“Don’t fuckin’ what me. The fuck you got going on this early?”

“’Bout to pop up on Kash at her doctor’s appointment.”

“Stalking ass nigga.” He chortled.

“Fuck you. She won’t see me at the house, so I’ll go to the appointment.”

“When she beat yo’ ass, don’t call me.”

“Yeah, aight,” was all that I said, because I wasn’t about to go back and forth with this nigga. “I’ll hit you when I get back.”

“Come by Vault.”

“Bet.”

After I hung up with my brother, I finished getting dressed. It was almost nine-thirty, and I wanted to pop up at the right time. Once I gave myself a once over, I grabbed my phone, wallet and keys. I was driving my truck today. I knew her mama was bringing her, and I didn’t need any excuse from her if I was on my bike.

I pulled into the medical center’s parking lot and found a park in the side lot. I already knew where her appointment was since I was the one with her discharge papers. After riding the elevator to the third floor, I got off and went into the suite where her doctor’s office was located. I scanned the waiting area and didn’t see her, so I went to the receptionist area.

“Excuse me. Has Kasha Sims checked in yet?”

“And you are?” the bug-eyed nurse asked.

“Looking for Kasha Sims,” I snapped.

“I can’t gi?”

She started, but I walked off and headed into the back. I opened the first door I came to, but Kasha wasn’t in there. It was an older man who looked like he was enjoying his exam a lil’ too much. The second door was the same result but with a middle-aged woman instead.

“My bad,” I apologized before shutting the door.

I was coming up to the next door when the receptionist came around the corner with security.

“There he is,” her snitching ass pointed out.

“Aye! Stop! You can’t be back here,” the guard yelled coming my way.

“Fuck out my face,” I spewed before opening the door. I locked eyes with Kasha who was sitting on the exam table.

“Jackson?” She squinted.

“You need to leave,” the guard pronounced as he gripped my shoulder. Before I knew it, I knocked him on his ass.

“Get the fuck off me.” I gave the guard a menacing glare before turning my attention back to Kasha who had a riddled look on her face.

“Ms. Sims, do you want him to leave?” the doctor asked.

We locked eyes before she responded. “No. He can stay.” I breathed a sigh of relief knowing that she didn’t completely hate a nigga. I didn’t even bother to look back because I knew that the guard had finally scrambled to his feet.

“Can we proceed?” The doctor looked between me and Kasha before I responded.

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