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Nala's POV:

"Nala, get up" Abel says as he nudges me

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"Nala, get up" Abel says as he nudges me

"Oh my god" I groan as I pull the plush white duvet over my head, "My head is throbbing man"

"I don't think your head can even throb" he chuckles before snatching the duvet off me

"Fuck!" I shout as light from the window hits my face

"Get up" Abel says sternly as he holds the duvet hostage from me

"What time is it?"

"Almost two in the afternoon"

"Too early" I groan

I look down at myself in an XO t-shirt and scrunch up my face, "Did you change me?"

"Yeah, I thought your dress might have been a bit tight" he says nervously as he scratches the back of his neck

I usually would have been a bit awkward about someone changing me. No because I'm not comfortable with my body but because Abel had to change me because I was fucking drugged. Honestly, I find that very embarassing

"Aw, look at you being a gentleman" I say teasingly as I poke his side with my foot

"Get up" Abel says sternly again as he pushes my foot back down

"Not a foot fetish kinda guy then?"

He chuckles then shakes his head, "Don't worry about what I like and just get up"

"Abel" I groan again, "give me two more hours"

"You're funny, you know" he says with a fake laugh

"I fucking hate you" I sigh before sitting up, being upright only makes my head hurt even more. "Do you have something I can take?"

"Like painkillers"

I smile slightly before laughing, "Maybe like codeine"

The look on Abel's face is so adorable, he looks conserned and shit. I look at him back with a serious face so I make it clear to him that I'm not joking. I have my own shit at home but my head hurts too much to wait till I arrive home

Abel looks at me seriously then shakes his head, "You're something else"

"Do you have any?" I winge as I through my head back

"Yeah, but you ain't getting that shit" he replies as he shakes his head

"Why?" I whine as I roll my eyes

"Because your brother said so, and I'm not trynna make shit worse"

"Abel, please, Lamar is being overprotective, you know how he is" I protest as I get on my knees on the edge of the bed and bed Abel, "Please"

"He told me you've been getting involved with that drug dealer Hunter and shit"

"And?" I said now getting aggravated, I needed something and this dick weren't giving me anything. "You really shouldn't believe everything Lamar tells you"

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