Lawrynn knew exactly who this damn nurse was. She was the only nurse on the floor who matched her hair with whatever color scrubs she had on that week. It was the most ghetto shit Lawrynn had seen in all her life. That on top of the nose ring, gold tooth, and face tattoo let Lawrynn know she would be on some bullshit.

“Are you family?” she asked with a smirk.

“Yeah, I’m his wife. Next question,” she answered.

“Do you have any proof of that?” the nurse asked.

“We don’t have time for this shit,” Lawrence said.

“Bruh, are you fucking serious right now? You know you remember him being up here when she was laid up in this motherfucker. Don’t lose ya teeth trying to be petty as fuck at the wrong time,” Allen stepped up and said.

The chic looked at Lawrynn for a few minutes then she shook her head.

“Oh, my bad, you’re the blind bitch,” she said with a smile.

Lawrynn reached out quick as hell and grabbed the nurse’s dark blue weave then slammed her face on the desk as hard as she could. When she lifted her head, there were three teeth still on the desk, including the gold one. Her hands went right to her mouth, which was bleeding along with her nose.

“Now you gotta eat applesauce,” Lawrence said with a chuckl

e when he saw her teeth on the desk.

“Now you’re the bitch who used to have the gold tooth,” Lawrynn said. She looked at the other nurse who was at the desk just watching what was going on. “Are you gonna help me?”

“He’s in surgery. You can wait in the private waiting room. I’ll let you know if anything goes on,” she said with a smile.

“Thank you,” Lawrynn said sweetly.

Allen shook his head how quickly Lawrynn switched shit up as they walked in the waiting area and took a seat.

“Man, did you see that shit? Lawrynn might need to be on the damn team after that shit. She banged her head out of nowhere. She was quick as fuck too. I gotta warn Murder when he gets out of the woods,” Allen told Lawrence.

“Man, I wasn’t even expecting that shit. She shocked the hell out of me,” Lawrence responded.

“Where’s Nell?” Lawrynn asked.

“She all pissed off because I knocked her pops or whoever he was out. I really don’t know where she is,” he answered honestly.

“Don’t let the secrets of the OGs fuck y’all up. I get why she’s upset, but he ain’t have to bring me into their shit. I had no dealings with whatever pissed him off. He was out of line as fuck,” Lawrynn said.

“Yeah, but she’s feeling some type of way right now. I’ll hit her up tomorrow to talk about that shit. I didn’t kill him, but I should’ve, being that he had a fucking gun on you,” Allen said, pissed off all over again. They were supposed to be celebrating right now, not in a fucking hospital waiting area.

Lawrynn ended up falling asleep in her chair with her head resting against the wall. She woke up when Allen tapped her shoulder, and the doctor was standing behind him.

“Mrs. Jackson, your husband is out of surgery. He’s asking for you. He won’t let us move him to a room until he sees you,” the doctor said.

“Well, lead the way,” Lawrynn said with a smile on her face.

2

“I need to check your vitals,” the nurse told Murder.

“If you touch me, I’m gonna throat chop your ass. I told you nobody’s moving me or touching me until I see my damn wife. What you don’t get about that?” he asked her.

The nurse just turned and walked out of the room.

“Why are you talking to her like that?” Lawrynn said with a smile. She was relieved that he was sitting up and talking shit.

“Fuck her. Come here,” Murder said and licked his lips.