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Chelsea
"Maybe you should go to the hospital . All this vomiting ain't normal." My mom spoke , concern evident in her voice .
She held my hair as I was bent over the toilet . I threw damn near everything out that I had just eaten which wasn't something that has happened before .
"I don't know what's been up with me lately. I've been feeling so nauseous and sick . I feel horrible." I groaned as I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand .
"It may be the flu or a fever . You sure you don't wanna go to the hospital?" My mom questioned .
"Positive." I sighed as I sat up. "Maybe I should just get some more rest."
At a time like this I was glad that I no longer had school . The way I was feeling I knew fasho that I would've been absent for the whole week , maybe even two .
As I entered my room , my mom followed standing at my doorway .
I climbed into bed and laid down .
"If you need me I'll be downstairs , alright?"
"Okay." I grabbed my phone from off the nightstand and shot Kentrell a text .
- can u come over ? 🥺
Bae 💚🥰 - omw . u str8 ?
- just sick . i feel like shit 🙄
- daddy coming 😁
I smiled as I slid my phone under my pillow and got comfortable .
I didn't realize I fell asleep until I felt the other side of the bed shift . My back was face towards it so I had no clue who it was until I felt Kentrell arm wrap around me and his head snuggle in thr crook of my neck .
He began rubbing my belly which annoyed me for some reason so I pushed his hand away .
"Don't do that."
"Why?" He smacked his lips.
"Ion' like it." I say as I turned and faced Kentrell .
As always , I traced over the tattoo of my name on his face .
"You do that everytime we get together." He chuckled
"It became a habit."
"I see."
I bit the inside of my cheek before finally letting out what was on my mind .
"I think Javorius know you had something to do with Keyanta's murder."
"And?" He shrugged carelessly
I scrunched up my face . Now was not to act all nonchalant about this shit . Javorius was just as much trouble Keyanta was .
"And that isn't good . This nigga can go to the police , he can have us both as a target. I'm not bout ta' get in the same situation all over again Trell."
"You know whatcho' problem is?" He looked over at me. "You worry too much."
"Damn right especially if it's me or your life involved. This i don't give a fuck act you giving off need to cease cause now is not the time." I remarked as I sat up .
"It's not a act I really just don't give a fuck." He said.
"Well you should . You not untouchable Kentrell , a bullet has no name on it. I don't know what's it's gone take for you to realize that."
"Why the fuck is you trippin'?" He finally sat up
"Obviously whateva' I'm sayin' is going in one ear and out the other so I'm done with this conversation."
"Nah you ain't done with shit. Answer my question."
"I'm trippin' because I fuckin' care . The last thing I want is to get a call sayin' your hurt or even worst . This is exactly why I can't wait to fuckin' leave for college because this shit is sad . The fact that you gotta carry a gun around just to feel protected is sad , it's fucked up."
"You raw as hell Kentrell , talented as fuck . Why can't you just leave this street shit alone and focus on music ? Why is that so hard for you to do ? "
"When the streets raised you it ain't easy lettin' that go . Youn' think I tried the first time when that bitch ass nigga tried to use you as bait ? This shit not on me , it's in me . That's just who I am and I'm sorry but it's the truth . " Kentrell expressed .
I sighed before feeling myself become nauseous all over again . Running to the bathroom , I bent over the toilet and threw up .
Kentrell entered the bathroom and attempted to put my hair in a ponytail to prevent vomit fron getting on it .
"You straight?" He asked as he squatted down next to me .
"Yeah. Just sick. I think it's something I ate." I exhaled .
"Come on." He helped me up and walked me out the bathroom .
