Detroit. •b.t.• (Completed)

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Sage

"My poor baby mama" Keisha spoke and handed me a tissue.

I blew my nose and let out a dramatic sigh afterwards. "I can't breathe and the nasal spray isn't helping"

"We could get a vacuum and put the hose down into your lungs" Covonte shrugged.

"Shut up, stupid. Can't you see that she's not in the mood?"

I tossed my feet over my bed and stood to go to the bathroom.

My stomach was churning like I was about to throw up again and I didn't know if was the pregnancy or just a result of my sickness.

Either way, it made everything ten times worse.

I dropped down to the floor and put my arms on the seat of the toilet before putting my head in the bowl.

I didn't care how unsanitary it was.

The semi-liquid rushed up my throat and went straight into the toilet.

Afterwards, I just hovered over the toilet coughing and gagging.

Tears streamed down my face and I groaned, moving back to sit against the wall.

"I should probably just stay in here" I called into my room before rubbing the back of my arm against my face and sniffing.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. The choking just brought tears to my eyes" I moved to lay down on the cold bathroom floor.

"If you not okay, say something Sage" Bryson's voice filled my ears.

"I'm okay" I closed my eyes when the urge to throw up came back.

"Sage?"

"I'm. Fine." I spoke through clenched teeth before going back to the toilet.

"Do I call an ambulance or something?" Covonte asked.

I was dry heaving over the toilet. "I need - I need to throw up" I groaned, feeling my stomach doing somersaults.

I don't think that I had anything left in me.

"Sage!" Keisha screeched and I felt something hit the back of my head.

I felt Bryson's hands on my arms, and he pulled me to my feet.

"Why are you yelling?" I questioned.

"You just hit your head on the cabinet, boo"

"No I didn't"

As soon as I said that, an intense throbbing pain started on the back of my head.

I felt myself leaning and I couldn't feel my legs anymore.

"Whoa" I commented, looking down at the ground that seemed to be shaking.

"Covonte, help me bruh"

"What can I do?" Keisha questioned.

"You can-"

"Bryson, I'm sleepy" I complained. "You said to - to tell you ifff. . ."

"You not tired Sage, so don't go to sleep"

I blinked slowly.

"Something could be wrong with the baby" I heard Keisha whisper before I began to fade in and out of sleep.

"Goodnight" I slurred before closing my eyes indefinitely.

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I tried to get up, but felt a pair of muscular arms wrapped around me.

Bryson.

I rolled over to face him and seized the moment, scooting my body closer and cuddling with him.

His grip on me tightened and he pulled us even closer together.

It had to be around 2 am.

"Please don't let me go" I quietly begged.

His lips brushed against my forehead.

"I ain't" He mumbled.

"Promise?"

"I promise, boo"

"Oh, I have to go to the bathroom" I spoke, sitting up on the bed.

"Suck it back in and cross your legs. You'll be aight"

I giggled before standing to go pee.

While I was in there, I brushed my teeth and washed my face since someone brought me a toothbrush and a rag from home.

I came back to see a nurse in the room.

"You're awake? Do you still feel dizzy? Sick?"

"I feel fine. How's my baby?" I questioned.

"No harm at all" She gave me a bright smile.

She sat some liquids down on a tray before leaving.

"I'll be back later in the morning"

"Okay, thank you" I spoke before climbing back in the bed.

"Bryson?" I laid my head down on the pillow.

"Yeah, boo? What's up?"

"Can I - Can I still have all the kisses in the world?" I questioned quietly.

I saw a smirk grow on his face. "Of course you can"

"Can I have some now?"

He lifted up one of his arms and I crawled under it.

He wrapped his arm around me again, and kissed me on my lips.

Bryson laughed before kissing me all over my face, making me blush.

He pulled my bottom lip into his mouth and sucked on it.

I pulled my lip away from him and he bit it.

"Ow" I frowned. "Why do you do that?"

"Cause it's fat and I want to"

"Your lips are bigger than mines. Yours look like two swollen sausages"

"Swollen sausages huh?" He smirked again. "Is that how you got pregnant?"

I blushed and he kissed me, letting his tongue slide into my mouth.

"Well they sure don't look like two people that just broke up"

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