Riah POV
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It was now 6 in the morning. I was up, kneeling in front of a toilet throwing up.
I don't know what's wrong with me. I hope I didn't get diarrhea or some s**t.
I stood up from the toilet when I felt like I was done throwing up. I went to the sink and brushed my teeth.
After that, I went downstairs to get me a Tylenol out of the medicine cabinet because my head was killing me.
I went to the cabinet and grabbed the Tylenol bottle and got 2 of em out. Then I went into the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water.
I took the pills. Then I went back upstairs after I heard Jr whining.
I went into my room and grabbed him out of my bed. And, yes, I made sure he was secured. He had pillows surrounding him.
"What's wrong, boohoo?" I asked, kissing his forehead.
"Ma, ma," He called b
