Sequel of his therapist (nba young boy) Jalanee is now trying to adjust to her new life without Kentrell,after the duo both decided to let go of their relationship. Kentrell still goes through the obstacles of his life,while trying to maintain his c...
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Jalanee Coleman Atlanta,Georgia
I woke up to load beeping sound,which made me wince in pain,due to my headache. I looked over at the security system,turning off the alarm letting me know someone was at our door. I pressed to see a visual of who it was.
"Baby" I said waking up Kentrell. He groaned as I threw the covers over us. My legs aches as I got walked down the steps.
"Hi Auntie." I said to Kentrell's aunt,rubbing my eyes.
"I didn't mean to wake y'all. But it's 4 in the afternoon." She said. "I'm here to drop her off." She said picking up Amira's car seat.
"Of course. Thank you so much for watching her." I said dragging her car seat into the house.
"It was no problem. If you need me to watch her again,don't be afraid to call." She said. "Now I got to get going. Bye sweetheart." She said waving at Amira. I said my goodbye and closed the door behind me.
I groaned,my head was pounding in pain. I picked up Amria's seat and walked upstairs with it. I walked into our bedroom,setting her down. Kentrell was up,on his phone.
"Your daughter is back home." I announced.
His low hazel eyes looked at Amira and a smile formed on his face. I raised my eyebrow at him. He's usually be so eager to hold her,tired or not.
"Kentrell you have a meeting with your record label today. Go get ready." I said to him as I unzipped Amira's sweater.
He wiped the crust off his eyes and sucked his teeth. "Ion feel like going." His croaky voice spoke.
"What's wrong?" I said sitting at the end of the bed.
"I feel-" He started but got cut off with a sneeze into his elbow. He groaned and laid back into the bed.
"Jalanee turn up the ac fa' me." He said. I picked up the ac remote that was laying in the bed,putting on the air conditioner.
I crawled up to his side,putting my hand on his forehead.
"You're burning up." I said taking note of the sweat that was building up on his face.
I made my way to the bathroom's cabinet looking through all the medicine labels that was stored in there. I found the right pills for fevers and took out two. I wondered back into our bedroom,handing Kentrell the pills. As I was looking around for a bottle of water,I heard the sound of his swallowing.
"Did you just swallow those big ass pills dry?"I said.
"Ain't you swallow my kids last night?" His voice cracked.
"Now I should just let you suffer here. With your snot dripping out your nose." I said wiping his nose. He held his chest as he chuckled.
"How you just get sick overnight?" I frowned,fluffing up his pillows. I put a kleenex box of tissue on the nightstand and even a few cough drops. "Go get some sleep. I'm going to get in the shower. You need anything else?" Our conversation was cut off by the whining of Amira. I sighed and got off the bed.
