Chapter 14

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-SERENA POV-

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-SERENA POV-

I shoot up from me and Carlitos bed, rushing to the bathroom as I clutch my stomach.

I think im gonna vomit.

I fall to my knees in front of the toilet, feeling the vomit rush out from my throat.

I gag as more vomit leaves my mouth, feeling the food I ate yesterday be emptied out of my stomach.

"Baby?"Carlitos tired, deep sounding voice calls out from behind the door.

"Don't come in here." I manage to say before throwing up.

Carlitos sighs and opens the door, walking inside and he quickly makes his way towards me and crouches down.

"Hey.." he says soothingly as he pulls back my hair, gently rubbing my back. "Let it out baby."

After a few minutes of.. not so pretty vomiting, I lazily brush my teeth as carlito stands behind me just in case I need to dive for the toilet.

I feel carlito caress my back softly. "It's okay baby.."

I groan. "I feel like shit."

"You look like you d-"

"Don't even finish that sentence.." I cut him off.

He chuckles, throwing his hands up in defense. "Yes ma'am"

I shake my head, rubbing my forehead. "Why the fuck am I throwing up..?"

Carlito tilts his head. "You probably ate something bad, we did try that new restaurant so maybe you're just feeling sick?"

I sigh. "Yeah.. your probably right"

Carlito smiles. "I'll run you a bath okay?"

I slowly nod. "That would be nice.."

He grins, leaning down and pressing a kiss to my forehead.

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