Hey baby Chris says to me in a fatherly way .
Hey Chris .
Omg I gasp .
What ?
Today's York's first birthday .
Oops I forgot Chris says .
Me too .
Tyra I say as I run in the room .
Omg Tyra what happened to you?
I got sick last night babe .
I climb in the bed with her willing to be sick too just so I can hang out with her .
I text Chris.
Here's the conversation .
Chris can you take York out of the house for a little while and explore LA .
Yes why what's up ?
Tyra's sick and I want to hang out with her .
No problem .
I cuddle against Tyra and say the boys are leaving.
I just feel bad we can't celebrate York's birthday I say .
No worries he still has 99 more birthdays left Tyra says.
Tyra and I try to laugh but we both feel too awful .
The next morning I wake up and run to the bathroom . I suddenly throw up.
Tyra runs in the bathroom and rubs my back . She tells me to change in new PJs and just go lay in the bed . So I do all the sudden Tyra comes in with a thermometer and takes my temperature. Honey you are burning up she says you have a 102 fever .
I would say you got my sickness but my fever was only a 100 so I don't know.
Poor baby she says to me as I cuddle once again into her chest.
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FanfictionTyra means a lot to me I love her fierceness and confidence
