Chapter Eleven

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Evan's pov :

That grilled cheese sat bad on my stomach.

"what was that?" Ben asks.

FUCK!

I throw up, no time to even run to the bathroom.

"omg Evan" Ben shouts.

"fuck I'm sorry"

"you really need to go to the doctor like now"

I really don't want to go.

"I'll tell Reu to take you" he says standing up.

"no, don't" I try to stop him but he goes into my room.

He comes back down after, looking a bit shocked.

"Reu's going to take you...did you know you forgot to hide the picture of you two?"

"what picture?"

"the one on your dresser" He tells me.

On my dresser is a picture of myself and Reu kissing which is usually in my top drawer.

FUCK!

"Is Reu the guy you're kinda with?" he asks.

"uh yea, surprise" I say smiling awkwardly.

Reu choose that moment to come down.

I've cleant up my mess when Evan went to my room.

"what's wrong baby?" He asks.

"Ben knows" I say.

"shit, uh yea" Reu says.

"we can talk about that again, Evan's been throwing up every five minutes" Ben tell Reu.

"i don't need to go to the doctor"

"Yes you do, I'll go with" Reu tells me.

"I'll drop you home on the way" he tells Ben.

"Thanks, and you" he points towards me "let me know what the doctor says"

"will do!"

I change into more comfortable clothing and Reu goes to pull out the car.

We drop Ben at home.

"bye Ben" I shout.

"bye Ev, bye Reu" He says.

"see ya"

Fuck I'm not ready to go to the doctor.

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