Waking Up(Ch. 13)

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"Nicki "

"Nicki wake up, we're here."

"NOOO!"

Nicki was shaken outta her sleep. She was having cold sweats and a single tear was falling down her face.

She opened her eyes to the person that shook her awake.

Kenny.
He was standing in her doorsude of the car with a sympathetic look on his face. Instead of getting out, Nicki pulled Kenny into a hug, wrapped her arms around her neck, and buried her face in the crook of his neck.

"It's alright. It's alright baby." He said soothingly as he rubbed her back. He already knew what her dream was about due to her talking a little in her sleep. Even though her getting an abortion was 20 years ago, he knew it was still a sensitive matter for her.

Instead of making her walk, he picked her up carefully so he wouldn't hit her head on the car door way and walked her to the front steps.

He grabbed her keys and opened the door, closing it with his foot, he heard it automatically lock behind him due to her home system still on. He steadily walked up stairs and into her room, laying her down on her bed. She fell asleep on the his shoulder.
He carefully took her shoes off and undressed her and put her in her usual night clothes. A tank top and thong.

He walked into the her closet and pulled out his clothes he keep over for overnights and went and start him a shower.

He let out a long sigh as ge let the water run down his body. He noticed that she's been having those dreams more lately. Ever since her doctor said she might have complications getting pregnant again due to her abortion back then, she's been worrying about it. And on top of that she thought her miscarriage in 2016 was just because of stress and her relationship, but the doctor revealed that it was because of that AND her abortion as a teen, so she was even more worried that she couldn't carry nor get pregnant.

He keeps telling her not to blame herself and beat herself up, but that doesn't seem to help. So he just comfort her and help her in any way he can. He hates seeing her like this, but what can he do?

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Next Morning-

Nicki:

I woke up this morning Kenny's arms and the biggest hangover you can imagine. I knew I shouldn't have participate in that dumb ass game. I rose up and looked at my little tanle on side of my bed and there was Ibuprofen and a bottle of water. [Kenny must've got that for me.] I looked down at him and skimmed over his bare chest that was peaking out from under the sheets and blanket. [This man is too perfect.] I leaned down and kissed his lips and got out of bed and went straight to the closet, stepped out my clothes, grabbed some clean one, and walked right into the shower and have my smart house start it just how I like it. The water helped soothe my hangover some as it poured down me.

20 minutes later I hopped out the shower and did my morning routine, brushed my wet hair into a messy bun and got dress.

Walking out, Kenny was still sleep so I grabbed the Ibuprofen and water and headed down stairs.

[Wait. I smell food.]

I walked all the way down the stairs, turned the corner and walked into the kitchen and was met with pots filled with eggs, bacon, grits, sausage, and pancakes with a note attached the top of the pot holding the grits.

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