Darrelle's POV
It's currently been two days since Nia started feeling sick and she refused to go to the hospital. Her-
"Can we stop at the pharmacy?" She asked and I turned right silently telling her yes.
"Acetaminophen isn't working I think we established that from day one." I pointed out and she turned to me.
"Can we just go to the doctor?" I asked.
"No because it's just going to result in me taking days off, which is not necessary." She replied as I parked the car.
"If you don't feel better by tomorrow we're going."
"Darrelle-"
"You're sick you need to go to the doctor."
"Let me go get it for you." I added and she shook her head saying no.
"I don't mind going." She replied removing her seat belt.
"You're not upset are you?" I asked.
"No I just..need some air." She said grabbing her purse getting out of the car. I sighed as she closed the door walking towards the pharmacy.