Eggs, bacon, grits, SAUSAGE!
India POV
"What, tha hell?" I said looking at Anya in my bed. She den snuck in here. I got out of bed, did my hygiene and put on my scrubs.
"Wake, up baby!" I said to Anya. "Why mommy?" She said putting the cover over her head. "Mommy, has work, and that means daycare for you" I said picking her up. "Otay" she said and got up. "Go get some clothes and get in the bath alright. "Otay" she said.
After we got dressed, we went downstairs and ate, "Ok, fruit loops or Cherrios?" I asked. "Fwuit Loops!" "I should've known" I said. She has to have cereal cause she doesn't have enough iron, either that or medicine. "Ready?" I asked" Yes" she said. "Here's a phone, it has two numbers, mommys and daddys, alright." Otay" she said
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August POV
I've been up for a couple hours now.
I hold you down
Me:Hello?
Unknown: Daddy
Me: Anya?
Anya: I...tant breathe
Me: Put the Teacher on the phone
Anya: She not hew
Me: Ok, here I come, does momma give you something, do you have allergies or something ?
Anya: Asmwah
Me: Asthma?
Anya: Yes *cough*
Me: Ok stay there here I come
SHIT!!
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India POV
I was on my work when I got a message
August: ANYAS HAVING AN ASTHMA ATTACK!!
Me: OK I NEED YOU TO GO TO THE DAYCARE AND LOOK FOR HER PUMP, IT SHOULD BE IN HER LUNCH BAG, WHY DIDN'T SHE TELL THE TEACHER??!!
August: THAT OLD HEFFER AINT THERE!!! IM IN FRONT OF THE DAYCARE, AND Y U AIN'T COMING?
ME: TRAFFFICCCC
AUGUST: Okey
Me:
August: My bad
"HURRY UP!!!" I yelled in the car.
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August POV
I walked in the daycare ready to kick some ass, I can't believe that hoe gon leave my child here, knowing she got asthma. I seen Anya bout ready to pass out.
"Where's your lunch bag?" I asked. She pointed to it and I took out her purple inhaler. I did a couple pumps and it didn't work.
"Now, ain't this a bitch!" I yelled. I looked at her throat it was swollen. "What did you eat?" I asked. "Thwe teacher gwave me pweanut butter cwackers" she said in between breaths.
I put her in the car and called the police to come to the daycare. Then I took Anya to the hospital.
They took her, then I called India.
India: Where are you, and why are the police up here??
Me: Her teacher left them, and we are at the hospital, Anya said her teacher gave her peanut butter
India: Peanut Butter! Ok, here I come
I don't know who that teacher is but she bout to get sued.
Who y'all think the Teacher is?
She's Allergic to peanut butter?
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