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2 Months Later.
𝐀𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐬𝐚 yawned, stretching as she stood from Dayvon's bed, hearing voices coming from downstairs. Deciding against going to see who was there, she went into the bathroom, beginning to brush her teeth, and wash her face, along with taking a shower.
She placed the toothbrush under the water that was running from the sink, then put toothpaste on it, before putting it under the water again, and began to brush soon afterwards. As she brushed, she felt the urge to throw up, which caused her to drop her toothbrush, rushing to the toilet, lifting up the lid, allowing the vomit to escape her mouth.
Groaning, she held her stomach, hearing someone walk into the bathroom.
"Lyssa! You okay mama?" Ashanti squatted down to her girlfriend's level, moving her hair out of her face.
"Let me help you up," She flushed the toilet, pushing the lid back down, then helping Alyssa stand to her feet, and walked her to the sink.
"That toothpaste, it made me throw up. It's disgusting." She uttered, and Ashanti squinted her eyes, glancing at her.
"You use this all the time, Lay. What you mean?" She replied, and Alyssa grabbed a rag from the bathroom closet, wetting it with some hot water.
"I don't know, Ashanti. The shit is fucking nasty and I don't want it no more." She snapped, which caused Ashanti to tilt her head.
"I don't know what's wrong, but you don't have to go off on me like that, I did nothing to you." She mumbled, before walking out of the bathroom.
"Fuck." Lyssa fanned her eyes, a pout on her face. She didn't know what was wrong with her today either.
Washing her mouth out, then washing her face as well, she got in the shower, and let out a loud sigh.
"Amira? What's wrong mama?" She soon heard Von's voice, and she grabbed her loofah.
