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𝐀 𝐑 𝐌 𝐀 𝐍 𝐈 ❛❛ 𝘳𝘦𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦 ❜❜
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Chayse Armani White Friday, May 10, 2020 Atlanta, Ga ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
"OH my god." Chayse groaned, she had just got finished throwing up her whole breakfast. She felt so sick. Her body was burning up and she had the worst headache.
"I can't believe this lil nigga got me sick." She mumbled as she lifted herself up with the help of her bathroom counter. She flushed the toilet before rinsing her mouth out and brushing her teeth.
"I just door dashed you some medicine." Alisha told her over the phone.
"Thank you." She told her.
"I'm sorry auntie." Yosohn coughed all in Alisha's face.
"Eughhh, boy get back before you get me sick too." She told him, mushing his head. Chayse chuckled at this.
"It's ok, baby." Chayse told him. After a few minutes, her doorbell rung. She waited until the dasher pulled off before going downstairs, opening her front door and grabbing the bag.
She dumped the bag out on the counter and immediately kissed her teeth.
"Alisha, why is it a pregnancy test in here?" She asked.
"Huh, whatchu mean?" She played dumb.
"Don't piss me off." Chayse rolled her eyes as she opened the DayQuil box and pulled the bottle out.
"Ok, I'm sorry." She laughed. "But Yosohn isn't throwing up, only you are. And secretly I'm hoping that you are pregnant." She cheesed.
"Girl boo, I haven't had sex in two months. No way I'm pregnant. Matter of fact, I'ma take this on the phone so you can see I'm not pregnant." Chayse told her before taking her medicine.
