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The day after Thanksgiving she had to return back to work—though she continued to feel nauseous and tired. She was sent home an hour earlier than usual since she kept losing her balance.
Arianna had no clue what was going on, so due to her not wanting to stress, she shook off the abnormal feeling. Once she made it home Rae made sure she kept Ayla so Arianna could rest.
She currently laid in bed, curled up under the covers, and shutting out reality. As she laid in the peaceful silence, her phone soon cut that short from the loud sound of her ringtone.
Arianna let out a huff of irritation as she turned to the side and picked up the phone reading the contact—My Heart. Her finger hovered over the glowing white icon that over powered the green accent shaped as a phone.
She moved her thumb down and gently glided it across, allowing the call to connect, and his face popped onto the screen. He gazed into her eyes sensing the wave of exhaustion, his smile quickly dropping to an expression of concern.
"Hey baby," he cooed, his tone projecting concern and confusion. "You feeling alright?"
"Mhm," she hummed, her tone confirming his suspicions of her not feeling well. "I'm fine baby, I promise."
Trevon nodded slowly as he prepped himself in his car to drive off. He had something special planned for her and he was calling to get her out of the bed.
"I'm gonna need you to get up and get dressed," he said, his left hand gripping the steering wheel as his eyes stayed on the road.
"Why, Tre," she whined, her eyes rolling as she lifted the cover off her head, obliging to his request. She didn't feel like moving, but knowing her man he was going to come get her.
"Don't ask questions," he simply stated, turning his wheel as he continued on the highway to his destination. "I'm gonna be there in an hour."
Arianna nodded before they hung the phone up, placing it back into her nightstand, and making her way to the bathroom. The pads of her feet tapping the ground, as she moved her way into the bathroom, the cool tile sending a small chill down her spine.
Her hand grasped onto the cool metal knob, turning it to the right amount of hot water for her preference. She felt the need to take a nice hot shower, to ease her stiffened muscles.
She quickly stepped into the hot water, after removing her clothing, and hissed lightly at the feeling of the heat kissing her skin. She stood for a moment allowing her mind to wander, about loving how Trevon treated her—especially when he surprised her.
She loved every moment of it all, feeing like she was the only girl in the world—though to him she was. She smiled softly to herself as small memories of each moment they shared flashed into her mind, excited to see what was yet to come.
