A\N: I changed Farrah's character. Just saying. So don't go crazy. Just a new face!
Odell
"Daddy!" Trinity whined.
"Hold on Imma call Farrah" I said as I called again.
For the past few days Trinity has been sick. Farrah checks her temp and give her meds. But tonight Trinity is way worst.
She can't sleep and her temp is high. She's sweaty and I'm getting sweaty. I'm nervous and I don't know what to do.
I called again and there was no answer. It was only two in the morning. She seriously couldn't be that knocked out. I grabbed Trinity's coat and put it on her and slide on her pink UGGs.
"Where we going" she said quietly.
"We are going to Farrah's house." I said as I grabbed my car keys.
On our way there Trinity threw up in the back seat. The back seat of my Maybach. My Italian leather black matte Maybach. Jesus take the wheel.
"I'm sorry daddy. I really dont feel good" she said before crying.
"Awe it's okay baby. Daddy don't even care. " I lied.
We got to Farrah's and I was knocking loud. I heard noise she I knew she was awake now. She open the door and looked pretty good for someone who was asleep.
"O what are you doin- Oh my gosh look at her." she said taking Trinity.
"Her temp spiked to 104 and she threw up and I don't know what to do."
"Come in. It's gonna be okay Trini. Imma get you some ginger ale. Then some nice medications and we are gonna get you better. "
"Should we go to the hospital."
"Its probably the flu so we can wait until tomorrow to take her to the doctors."
"You sure cuz she's hot like really hot" I said.
"Trust me okay. She's gonna feel better soon. "
She took Trinity to her room and I sat down on the couch. I felt dumb for not knowing what to do. I bothered Farrah for now apparent reason. But better safe then sorry.
"Okay she is asleep and her temp went down a little. So she should be good for the night"
"Okay um let me go get her"
"No don't wake her up. She can sleep her. That couch turns into a bed so you can stay here too. I know my place ain't as fancy as your. "
"Ain't that my vase?" I ask.
"Uhhh no. I don't believe so"
"You stole my vase"
"Or you can leave and go home and come pick us up tomorrow morning"
"You sure she'll be done by herself"
"Yes Daddy Odell she will be fine. She may not feel so fine but she will"
"Okay cuz you ain't a doctor yet so I'm just saying".
"Okay to the door we go"
"Wait let me give her a kiss goodnigjt" I said as I went to the room. I kiss her forehead and whispered goodnight.
"O I promise she's gonna be fine"
"Thanks Farrah. And goodnight"
"Goodnight O" she said as she closed the door.
I prayed through the rest of the night. I really ain't want to go back to the hospital with her. But I didn't hear from Farrah so I knew everything was fine so I could go back to sleep.
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Trials and Tribulations with Trinity
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