Sweet Fall (Sweet Home #2)(83)

“Fuck off, Rome! You don’t know shit!”

“What I know is that my best friend, a guy I see as my brother, is digging himself into a hole he ain’t gonna be able to get out from. I ain’t seen you in weeks, have no idea what the f*ck is going on in your life!”

Dropping my head, I stepped back and put my hands on my waist. “I gotta do it, man. I gotta provide for my family. Axe is off somewhere laying low. Mamma’s getting worse.”

Rome tipped back his head and said, “You know the dean is convinced you had something to do with Porter’s OD. He’s searching the campus for anyone who can tie you to the deal. You being here, obviously selling coke with the Heighters, ain’t gonna do you no favors.”

“Fuck! I know, but—”

Rome’s hand suddenly held my arm, and I lifted my eyebrows in surprise. “Look, eighty-three, I ain’t here to rip you a new one over the dealing, the crew. I get what you’re trying to do. I’m here to let you know that Le—”

“AUSTIN! AUSTIN!” My blood ran cold as Levi’s voice cut through the quietness of the night, cutting off Rome, and I turned to see him bolting from the trailer, pale as all hell and tears streaming from his eyes.

I sprinted to meet him, and as I held his arms, his body shook like a leaf in a windstorm.

“It’s Mamma, Aust! I can’t wake her up! She won’t wake up!”

I felt Rome behind me and heard him curse. But my feet were already moving into the trailer and into my mamma’s room. She looked like she was sleeping, but as I approached her bed, I could see she was eerily still and her chest was barely moving.

It was her breathing.

Hearing a creak in the doorway, I spun my head to find Rome there, staring, his arm around Levi as my baby bro cried.

“She ain’t waking up, Rome. What the f*ck do I do?”

Rome swallowed but, moving into the room, said, “Get her out of bed. I’ll drive us to the ER.”

“But… f*ck! I haven’t got the money. I haven’t made enough money for her care. Axe took off with it all, and I haven’t been able to make it up yet.”

Rome’s face turned stony. “You forget about that shit and just get her in the f*ckin’ truck! Let’s go!”

I didn’t need more convincing and, gathering Mamma up in my arms, I dived in the back of the truck, Levi beside me, and Rome burned rubber out of the park.

With my mamma laid out unconscious over my lap, I gripped Levi’s shaking hand. Looking up at his watering eyes, I eventually hooked my arm around his neck, pulling him to my side.

His sobs came hard. “Is this it, Aust? Is she gonna die?”

I had no f*ckin’ idea how to answer that question. I didn’t wanna think about it myself.

“Aust?” Levi asked again.

“I don’t know, kid. But I think we better prepare ourselves all the same.”

Levi sniffed and tucked his face into my shirt. “I don’t want her to go. I don’t wanna be alone.”

Fighting the lump in my throat, I pressed a kiss to his head. “You ain’t ever gonna be alone, kid. You’ll always have me.”

Meeting Rome’s worried eyes in the rearview mirror, I gripped Levi tighter and looked down at my mamma. “Resisti, Mamma. Resisti… ti prego.”

Hold on, Mamma. Hold on… I beg you.





Mamma was rushed to a room on the fourth floor. After one look from the doc, he admitted her immediately.

Walking out of triage, I made my way into the waiting room and immediately stopped. All my friends were there, and Levi poked his head around my back and slowly moved to the side.

As I looked along the row of faces, they were all sad and quiet. Rome saw me enter and, casting a worried glance at Molly, stood to face me.

“Did you bring them all here for Mamma?” I asked Rome, and he regretfully shook his head.

My eyebrows pulled down in confusion, and I caught Cass scowling at me from the back of the room.

“Then what—”

“It’s Lexi, Austin,” Rome said quietly.

My stomach plummeted and my hands began to shake. Rome’s face was white, and I saw Ally and Molly wiping tears from their eyes.

“Wh-what’s wrong with Lexi?” Levi said from beside me, and I heard the panic in his voice. The kid idolized her, that one meeting etched forever in his head.

Rome ran his hand down his face, and I reached out and took his arm. “What’s wrong with her?”

“She collapsed on us earlier tonight. She… Fuck, Carillo, she’s severely anorexic. She’s been sectioned.”

I felt like someone had punched a hole through my chest. She’d relapsed. Fuck! She’d relapsed. I saw the signs, but I thought without all the stress of the Heighters, she’d be okay… SHIT!

“Where is she?”

Rome flicked his chin. “Room fifteen. But she’s bad, Austin. She looks real f*ckin’ bad.”

“What’s anorexic, Austin?” Levi asked, and I looked down to his petrified face.

Sighing deep, I said, “She starves herself, Lev. She starves herself of food.”

Levi’s eyebrows pulled down in confusion. “Why… why would she starve herself?”

Putting my arm around his shoulders, I said, “Because she has an illness. She’s had one for a long time. She don’t see herself like we see her… beautiful… perfect.”