Jordan POV :
"Watch your step ma" i instructed her.
We were at my house, Going up the stairs inside.
I took her to my room and went downstairs to give her some water and some medicine, because I know when she wake up she gon have a mean ass headache.
"Take this" i told her,
"What's that?"
"Advil and some water"
She eventually took the medicine, I gave her a pair of my sweat pants and a tee shirt to change into.
"Change into this"
She got up and went into the bathroom and came out 5 minutes later.
I went downstairs to get some food cause i was hungry as hell.
I went back upstairs to my room to see a sleeping NeVaeh.
I went to where she was and kissed her on the cheek and put her phone on the charger.
And ate my sandwich and let sleep take over me.
NeVaeh POV :
When i woke up I knew i was at Jordan house, i felt so safe around him.
I haven't had this feeling years , and honestly I don't want this feeling to be over.
I got out the bed slowly so I wouldn't wake Jordan up.
I went to the bathroom and got a new toothbrush and washcloth, and i brushed my teeth and washed my face.
I headed down the steps and took out everything i needed to make breakfast.
I made pancakes, eggs, bacon, sausages, and biscuits.
"You cooking for a nigga now" Jordan asked kissing me on the cheek.
I smiled "well goodmorning to you too"
I got two plates and placed food on the table and I said grace.
"God is great, and God is good, And we thank him for our food; By his hand we all are fed; Give us, Lord, our daily bread."
We said amen and dug into our food.
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After we got done eating I washed the dishes and put then up.
Jordan POV :
When I tell you NeVaeh can cook , just my type of girl .
"Can you take me home so I can get ready for church?" She asked me.
"Yeah, only if i can go to church with you, I need a lil jesus"
She laughed "Fine but don't you have to pick Nyla up?"
"Yeah, she can come with us i guess"
"Alright go get her some clothes"
I picked out her clothes and went back to the living room to where she was.
"Let me see what you picked her out"
I gave her the clothes.
"Wth Jordan, this is a hot ass mess , let me go pick out her something else." She said and walked to Nyla room.
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Miss Independent *editing*
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