started to read: âKendra couldnât wait. She peeked out from under her red blanketââ
âNurse Jim read that one yesterday!â A Thumbalina-sized girl sitting on the bed across from Ebony blasted that news. She had short, reddish hair braided in a pattern that looked like the lines on a soccer ball.
âOh. I didnât know that, Loren. Umâ¦.â My mind raced.
See? Told you youâ d flop.
I twisted one of my locks and chewed my bottom lip. I tried to think of what to do next. My mother had only given me two books.
Maybe I better go ask her for more.
You are such a baby! You canâ t even get through the first few minutes without Mama!
âWell, I wasnât here yesterday, Loren!â A skinny girl said that. Over a dozen teeny braids were caught in shiny yellow and red baubles that decorated her hair as if it was a gumball garden. âI want to hear about the surprise party, too.â
I was glad to know that, thanks to Shantay, the problem was over.
âOkay, girls. I think Shantayâs the tie breaker.â
âWhatâs that mean?â asked Loren.
âThe party wins.â
âGoody!â yelped Ebony.
âAw man !â moaned Loren.
âSorry, Loren. Iâll read the other book next, okay?â
Lorenâs lip poked out. âOkay.â
I started to read again:, âKendra couldnât wait.
She peeked out from under her red blanketââ
âHey, girls! Sorry for interrupting, but itâs time to check your glucose levels.â
I looked up.
Mama breezed into the room in dark blue pants and a midnight blue smock that had galaxies glowing and swirling all over it. She carried a tray of medical stuff.
I slumped back in my chair, frustrated. Just when I was getting to work, I had to stop.
âDang!â said Ebony. âNurse Alima, we was just getting our story!â
Yeah, dang.
âHey, Mama,â I muttered, waving a blasé hand when she brushed passed me.
She headed toward Lorenâs bed. âSorry, girls. Iâll be as quick as I can. Taneesha, howâre things going in here?â
âGood. Like Ebony said, we were just about to read .â
I wanted Mama to go away. I was ready to get down to business. With her in the room, I didnât feel so on top of everything anymore.
âOkay. I hear you. Iâll be out of your way in a minute. Promise.
âWith diabetes we have to make sure glucose levels arenât too high or too low.â Mama stood over Loren. âGlucose is sugar, Taneesha. If youâve got too much or too little in your bloodââ
âYou can faint or die,â Shantay blurted out, matter-of-factly.
Her words shocked me. The girls seemed fine. Iâd almost forgotten they were patients in a hospital. It was hard to imagine that any one of them was really sick.
âNow Shantay,â Mama said, fluffing Lorenâs pillow, ânone of you need to worry about that. Youâre in good hands here. As long as you do what your doctors and parents say, youâll be fine. You just had a few complicationsâsome problems we need to look intoâbut weâre taking good care of you.â
I felt better hearing Mama say that. But I also worried about those girls.
I watched Mama hold the end of a thing that looked like a fat white pen without a point to Lorenâs fingertip. A speck of blood appeared on Lorenâs finger.
Ouch!
I was surprised that little girl didnât shout
herself.
âTaneesha, this is a glucose meter. It reads bloodsugar levels.â
The new thing Mama held looked like a cell phone without a key pad.
âOh.â
âOkay, Ms. Loren, you just need to take your insulin and youâre good to go. Taneesha, insulin helps keep the right amount of glucose in your blood. It also helps your body use sugar correctly.â
âWhereâs it come from?â
âInsulin? Your body makes it. But