Chapter Twenty

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Lola Davis

I woke up and stretched before yawning. I looked at my phone and seen the call with Tremaine was still ongoing. I ended the call and went to go get ready for what I have plan today.

After I brushed my teeth and washed my face I went to make me some breakfast. I was in the mood for oatmeal, I made my oatmeal and began eating. I was on my phone when Tremaine called.

"Hello." I said taking a spoon full of my oatmeal.

"How are you?" He asked.

"Good how'd you sleep?" I asked.

"Good and you?" He asked.

"I'm good what are you doing today?" I asked.

"I don't know don't have many plans not today anyway." He said.

"Oh well-." I stopped and began throwing up my oatmeal.

"Lola you ok? Lola." I heard Tremaine say over the phone.

"I have to call you back." I groaned out hanging up.

I ran to my bathroom and began throwing up my insides. I felt nauseous as I stood up. I brushed my teeth and laid back in my bed.

I rubbed my stomach as I drifted off to sleep, I felt so sluggish.

1 hour later

I was awaken by a  loud knock on my door. I groaned and got up, I walked to the door and opened it to see Tremaine.

"Tremaine what are you doing here?" I asked walking back to my room.

I heard the door close and footsteps trail behind me. I flopped down in my bed and threw the covers over my body.

"Well you didn't answer any of my calls and I got worried what happen?" He asked.

"I just threw up just feel a little sick nauseous." I mumbled.

He got quiet and I look at him he looked like he was thinking.

"Why you looking like that?" I asked.

"Uh nothing just thinking about something do you need anything?" He asked.

"Just some ginger ale and saltine crackers." I said.

"Black people medicine huh." He laughed holding up a bag.

I smiled as he left out, he soon came back with a cup and some crackers. I drunk the ginger ale and ate some crackers before falling back asleep.

1 hour later

I woke up and yawned, I heard snoring and looked over and there was no one there. I looked on the floor and there was Tremaine knocked out. I looked at the time and it was mid noon. I stepped over him and went to the bathroom. I picked up my phone and I had an missed call from Sydney.

"Hey you called?" I asked.

"Yeah where are you?" She asked.

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