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Part 51

Hey thots, hope you enjoy this part.

Sevyn POV

Kingston, Jamaica
June 3rd
Tuesday, 3:27 A.M.

Today we are going back home. And as much as I enjoyed my time in Jamaica, I am excited to go back home and go back to my normal life and home. I was just getting acquainted with my new apartment. I still have things to do that I left behind for the trip.

And since I don't really do much work, I do enjoy the work I do do. Like my photo shoots and what not. I enjoy doing those.

We're gonna get back at 11 in the morning which left time for me to squeeze in a photoshoot. So basically as soon as I land, I'm straight back to work. I packed up the last of my things before we had to leave. And Taurus helped me and my mom bring our bags down and to the car.

We went to the airport and got on the plane and since we were all up we just all stayed with each other and played music and smoked and drank. My mom was in the back sleeping, she said "I'm too grown for the bullshit"...

Dayvon sat next to me as we both rolled up the blunts. I finished rolling and before I was about to light it I literally felt sick to my fucking stomach. And I felt a sour feeling in my mouth which made me make a face, and I felt that lump in my throat.

I jumped up and went to the bathroom and held my head over the toilet throwing up. When it came out I took a deep breath surprised. I almost never get sick. Maybe I ate something? But I'm confused because I didn't even have a stomachache. So where is the throw up coming from?

I washed my mouth out with some water and went to the front to get a water bottle.

"What happened?" Dayvon asked seeing me start to chug the water down.

"I threw up. And my head starting to hurt. Maybe I'm not young like y'all." I said shaking my head taking my phone off the table.

"Go lay down wit mommy." Taurus suggested.

"Exactly what I was going to do. And I am taking y'all ginger ale." I said taking the unopened bottle off the table along with a red empty cup and they all groaned because that was their chaser.

"I don't give a damn. I need it more." I said walking to the back and closing the door when I came inside seeing my mom with her back propped up against some pillows on her phone.

"What's wrong? Tired?" She said making room for me.

"I just threw up. I think I'm sick." I said sitting down.

"It's probably all this damn heat that's in Jamaica. It's hot as fuck there." She said.

"Mom I live in LA. I am used to heat." I said pouring some ginger ale in the cup. And my mom cracked open a water bottle.

"You pregnant?" She said with her eyes not leaving her phone and i rolled my eyes.

"Literally just took a plan b a couple days ago." I said and her eyebrows raised.

"Oh wow you're taking a big risk risking getting pregnant by someone your brother explicitly said he does not even want you with." She said and i covered my face laughing.