Detroit. •b.t.• (Completed)

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Bryson

"Boo, what's wrong?"

"Nothing" She sighed and rubbed her forehead.

"I can tell that something's wrong. Talk to me"

She shook her head no.

"I - I can't"

"Of course you can. You know I'm here to listen"

She nodded her head slowly as if she was dazed.

"I think I'm gonna be sick"

I grabbed her hand to assist her to the bathroom.

"Nevermind" She brushed me away. "I'm leaving"

"Leaving me?" I questioned.

"No. Why - . . .are you thinking about leaving me? Are we breaking up?"

"Of course not" I clarified. "Why are you being so paranoid?"

She shook her head and quickly left the room.

Something was up.

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"What are you being so quiet for, girl?" Keisha questioned.

"Just thinking about art and stuff. I didn't mean to zone out"

"What do you plan on doing next? I know that you took a break from the wall in your room"

Sage swirled her spoon around in her ice cream, obviously in deep thought.

She lifted the melted puddle and let it splash back down into her bowl before sighing.

Keisha looked at me with a raised eyebrow and I shrugged.

I didn't know what was up with her, and she refused to tell me.

"Sage" Keisha called.

It was as if her words fell upon deaf ears because she didn't even blink.

"Sageeeee"

She once again lifted the spoon and watched as the liquid dripped down.

Nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

"Sage Blank Wyatt"

Camilla walked into the kitchen with a crawling Daniel hot on her trail.

"Camilla, something's wrong with Sage" Keisha told her.

"Did something happen while y'all was out doing community service?" I questioned.

She's been acting weird since she got back.

"Huh? Oh, no Mr. Tiller. Everything is fine" She forced a smile on her face.

Camilla rubbed Sage on her shoulder and she snapped out of her trance, looking down at her brother.

She hopped down from her seat and picked Daniel up.

"Hi, baby"

He smiled, showing his teeth and cooed at her.

"Let's get you to bed" Camilla placed her hand on the small of Sage's back and guided her out of the kitchen.

"That was weird. I'll catch you later, bruh"

I couldn't help but chuckle because Keisha had sounded just like a nigga.

"Bye"

She got up and left, while I went into my room.

Maybe she was sick.

It could have been her cycle throwing her off.

Did she exchange some words with that nigga Grayson?

Did she want to break up with me? Is that why she was questioning me earlier?

The possibilities were endless.

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Sage

I rolled over and sat up in the bed. It was around 5:30

I heard Daniel stir in his sleep before he popped up also.

"Hey"

He broke out crying and I sighed, lifting him up and pressing his small body against mine.

"You're chunky" I commented and reached down to squeeze his thick thighs.

He looked at me with his red eyes and grinned.

"You're not sad anymore?" I questioned.

He threw his head back as an attempt to escape my grip.

"Not so fast, Emerson"

"Ah nah nah"

I set him down and he crawled to the edge of my bed and laid down on his stomach.

He liked to look at the floor, but new better than to go any farther.

My father knocked on my door and closed it behind him.

"How did it go?" He handed me a bottle for Danny.

I reached under my pillow and handed him the ultrasound pictures.

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Lmfao it would be petty if I left y'all on read for a little while