Told You So [Prequel]

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⚠️SEMI-MATURE THEMES⚠️

Amina's POV:

"B-Baby" I quietly cried into my phone. I needed my husband. He answered right away.

"Shut up, Ay, Shut up! Babe, what's wrong? Are you okay? Why are you crying? Did something happen? Did someone hurt you? Amina."

"What happened??" I heard Tony in the background.

"I really don't feel good baby, can you please come get me."

"Of course. Of course, I'm coming."

"Me too Mina!! I'm coming"

"Thank you"

"Mhm, I love you baby, I'm on my way."

"I love you too. Tell Tony to stay there"

"Why Mina?" I heard his sad little voice.

"I'm not too well right now. I need Jamie to take care of me"

"Give me the phone. . . I can take care of you too. Remember when Jamie flew back home?"

"I do, but I can't ask you to take care of me. Soon as I'm better you can come over and I'll cook for you."

"Oohhh, okay. Feel better. Love you"

"Love you too"

"Jamie is leaving now. What about the girls, how can I help?"

" Can you take Sairah to practice?"

"Yes I can. She gets out at three right?" I heard some muffled movement before Jamie took the phone.

"I'm coming baby. Don't hang up"

"I'm on the toilet. . . Am I on speaker?"

"It's just me baby, I'm in the car by myself"

"Okay. I don't know what's wrong with my stomach baby. I have the worst diarrhea. Don't make fun of me when you come."

"I won't make fun of you. . . Shitty booty"

"Stoopppp"

" Okay,fine. But on a serious note, do you think it's something you ate? Because if it is, there is only a matter of time before the girls become ill."

"I don't know. I can't keep anything down. I'm so hungry"

"Okay. Let me stop at the store. Wait. Where's Leigh?"

"At home with my sister."

"Alright." I muted myself waiting for him to finish picking up the things. I closed my eyes trying to ignore the sharp pain in my stomach.

"Babe?" I shot up hearing his voice. I must've fell asleep waiting for him.

"Owww. Owww." I cried wrapping my arms around my midsection. This shit is no joke.

"What does it feel like? Cramping? Pressure?"

"Baby, I don't know, it just hurts."

"Okay, okay, don't cry. It's alright babe" he crouched beside me.

"No get out"

"Why?"

"I smell. Go away"

"Stop it. It's not a big deal. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Hell no. Take me home please."

"Okay, do you want to try to drink something? I have ginger ale and Gatorade."