1 week later...
Michael's POV
I was at Janae's house as I waited on her. Right now, she was in the shower as I laid on her bed.
Ever since we left the hospital, Janae hasn't been herself. Every time you see her you see pain and anger. She hasn't talked at all and she hasn't even seen her family since she asked them to give her space. Justin and I are the only ones she barely interacts with.
Justin been staying over her cousin, Chloe house. Cookie thought I was better for Janae considering on how she been acting but they still have their play dates.
She also got her c-section. Our baby was taken out of her and it was a bitter moment. Janae requested me to not be in the room and I agreed because I couldn't bare the sight of my unborn.
We decided to cremate our baby and have the ashes to remember our baby.
I head the door open and I seen Janae walk out with a towel wrapped around herself as her hair flowed down her face.
Always taking forever in that bathroom. It's been about an hour and half.
She went straight to the closet and got dressed in there. Soon, she walked out in a blue Tommy Hilfiger shirt with some jeans that hugged her hips. She also had on some blue nike high tops.
She went to her vanity and looked at herself before turning towards me.
"You ready?" I asked.
She nodded. I got up and grabbed my keys and phone as she grabbed her phone.
We walked downstairs and out the door. I locked up while she went to the black Rolls Royce and got in.
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