I Don't Wanna Do This Anymore

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A/n: this will be another short chapter🤠

1 week later...

Shakira's p.o.v

I woke up with my whole body in pain and it hurt to breathe. My nose was stuffy and my eyes felt like they were closing on me. My body was sore and my throat hurt a lot.

Jahseh and I fucked last night, so I guess that's one of the reasons why my body hurts.

I sluggishly walked to the bathroom and did my morning routine. I coughed but then regret that because when I spit in the sink, it was blood.

Am I dying?

I shook the stupid thoughts out of my head and continued to lotion my body.

I walked downstairs and saw that Jahseh was here.

"Hi. I thought you went home last night." I said.

"I did. I just got here." Jahseh said.

"Oh." I said and then rubbed my stomach.

"I'll make you breakfast." Jahseh said.

"Okay. Thank you." I said and then laid down on the couch.

15 minutes later...

I woke up to someone tapping on me. I rubbed my eyes and then opened them.

"Huh? What?" I said, confused.

"I made food. Come on let's eat." Jahseh said.

I walked over to the table and almost tripped over a jacket on the floor.

Jahseh held my hand so I won't fall again.

"Are you feeling okay?" He asked me and then put his hand over my forehead.

"I feel like shit. I just want to feel better." I said and then pouted my lips.

"Aww. It's okay baby. I'll stay with you today all day and hopefully you'll feel better." He offered.

"Thank you." I said and then smiled.

I quickly ate my food and then was about to kiss jahseh's cheek.

"I forgot that I was sick." I said.

"I don't care if you get me sick, Kira." Jahseh said.

He kissed my cheek.

I feel bad now.

I walked upstairs into my room and Jahseh followed me.

We both laid down on the bed for a good ten minutes until I heard snoring.

I chuckled to myself and then tried to fall asleep.

3 hours later...

I woke up and saw that nobody was next to me in bed. Did Jahseh leave? I walked out of bed and then wrapped my body around a fluffy blanket.

I slowly walked down the stairs and heard Jahseh talking to someone downstairs.

"Hey Kira." Stokeley said.

"Hey Stokeley Pokeley." I said and then let out a painful cough.

"Oh shit. You're sick?" He asked and then backed away.

"No shit, Sherlock." I said to him and then rolled my eyes. I shouldn't have done that. Now my eyes hurt more.

"BuT mY nAmE iS sToKeLeY, nOt ShErLoCk." His dumbass said.

I stuck up my middle finger and sat down on the kitchen counter.

I was hungry so I started to cut some apples.

Jahseh and Stokeley started play fighting and that made me look at them and laugh.

I looked at my finger and there was blood dripping down it because I made a huge cut.

I just washed it off and put a bandaid on it.

Stokeley soon left and then Jahseh was with me watching netflix in bed.

We were watching stranger things.

"Oh look. Eleven's hair grew." I said.

"Everyone looks so much older now." Jahseh said.

"I know." I said.

We were cuddling and almost finished the whole series until we both dozed off.

TBC...
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