I woke up because I just had a feeling. I looked around the room and saw the nurse checking Jazzlyn's machine thing
Nu - well good morning
Y - *yawns* good morning
Nu - don't mind me I'm just checking on Ms. Jazzlyn
Y - oh please do...how is she doing
Nu - perfect actually her temperature is at 99.2 right now and I think she will be able to go home
Y - really
Nu - mhm
Alex wrapped his arms tight around my waist as I sat up
Nu - I'll come back soon hopefully with good news
Y - ok thank you
Nu - of course
She left the room so I laid back down and hugged Alex
A - *groans* babyyyy
Y - what
A - my head hurts
Y - *baby voice* your head hurts
A - mhm
I put my cheek against his forehead and it felt burning hot. I quickly pulled back and felt his forehead
Y - baby your head is hella hot
He opened his eyes
Y - what else hurts
A - my body feels sore My throat hurts and I'm cold
Y - fuck I think you got a fever too
A - does that mean I have to go home
Y - no just don't say anything about it Jazz is leaving today either way
A - *nods*
He was gonna hug me again but I scoot back
Y - fuck no I can't get sick I got to take care of you and Jazzlyn now
I got up out of the bed
Y - I got to pee
A - *groans*
He flipped me off
Y - fuck you too bitch
A - I love you
Y - yeah I know
I went to the bathroom then did my business and came back out. I sat on the chair scrolling through insta until a doctor came in
Do - hello Mr. and Mrs. Guzman
Mrs. Guzman? I smiled at the thought of being that
Do - so we have decided we will let Jazzlyn go but with certain instructions
He gave me a paper and read through it while the nurses got Jazz ready
Do - if you don't have anymore questions then you are free to go after signing out at the desk right here
Y - yes sir thank you so much
Do - my pleasure
He walked out then the nurses followed right after. We got our stuff and Alex carried Jazzlyn in her car seat. I signed her out then we walked out to Alex's truck
A - are you gonna drive your car
Y - yeah are you ok with driving
A - I'm fine I just feel tired
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