When I wake up I was completely exhasted. I look over at my clock and see it was 2 PM. "What the fuck..." I mumble and quickly get out of bed. "Ow." I say at the sharp pain that greets my head. I decide against getting dressed and just exit my room in just pajamas. Well really shorts and John B's t-shirt. I leave my room and close my eyes shielding them from light. I hear people on the screened in porch. I open my eyes long enough to see JJ, John B, Kiara and Pope. I close them and groan. To bright. I go out and sit on JJ's lap. "Well good morning." He laughs. "Too loud." I mumble and curl into his chest. He runs his hands through my hair. "Are you feeling ok?" Jj whispers. I nod my head and whine. "Are you hung over again?" Kiara asked me. I shake my head. "Nope." She laughs. "Will you guys stop laughing at me." I whine. "Well if your going to be a brat your bedroom door is open." John B said jokingly. I flip him off and stand up. "I am going back to bed." I say. "Uh, I was joking. You just woke up and it's like 2." John B said quickly. "I dont care. I am tired." I say walking back inside. "Their is food on the counter." He calls. I nod and go to my room. I immediately fall asleep. When I wake up, I wish I didn't. I clamp my hand over my mouth and quickly try to untangle my self from the blankets. I run to the bathroom. It was dark out now so I assumed it was night. I closed and locked the door then kneeled down in front of the toilet. I take deep breaths trying to settle my stomach before losing yesterday's meals. With no prevail I end up painfully puking my guts out for what seemed like a while. Someone knocked on the door. "Hey, are you good?" It was JJ. He sounded exhasted so I knew I woke him up. I felt super guilty then. I took a little break from getting sick and nodded then realized he couldnt see me. "I am ok. You can go back to bed." I say biting my lip. "Do you want me to go get John B?" He asked. "Uh no. I am ok." I say. "Sure. So you weren't just puking then?" I try to say something then return to getting sick. I hear retreating footsteps and sigh in relief. Moments later I hear my brothers voice. "Hey, can you let me in?" I groan. "No. Go away." I can hear whispers. Pretty soon they stop and people are gone. After another probably hour my brother knocked again. "Seriously, are you alright?" I could hear the concern in his voice. "Do I sound alright?" I ask tiredly. I wasnt puking yet and I was exhasted. I was to weak to attempt to clean my self up. "No. Which is why I am worried about you." He says. "If you could see me, I would flip you off." I say annoyed. "Whatever. If you need me I am here." He says and walks away. After he does my stomach starts acting up again.
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