Chapter 12- fears

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⚠️TW: MENTION OF THROWING UP⚠️

I woke up with a slight headache, last nights sleep was absolutely horrible. I kept throwing up over and over again, maybe Clay and George were asleep because they didn't come to check on me. I think i'm starting to get sick, I should probably cancel on Liam even though I absolutely don't want to.

You
hey, might have to rain check today Im not feeling well and I wouldn't want to give you anything :(

Liamm
aww no :(, its ok I understand I hope you feel better x

You
thanks Liam Ill let you know when we can reschedule :]

Liamm
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'Today was the day, I'm going to go talk to George and Clay or maybe I can rain check on that too.. Its not a horrible idea I me- no Y/N you need to do this'

I walked downstairs, to the kitchen to get some cereal and as soon as I walked down I felt stares from the boys.

"What?" I said with an angering tone I was still sorta pissed off.

"You look horrible" Clay said walking over to me, I walked away

"Thanks, because that's exactly what I want to hear right now" I groan

"No Y/N thats not what he meant, he meant you look sick" George said, I just rolled my eyes

"Yeah I probably am, I threw up several times last night and I have a headache" I look at them both while I grabbed a handful of cereal out of the bag.

"hey, HEY! your gonna get us sick" George complained because I put my hand in the cereal box.

"Damn, ok" I grabbed the box and walked back up to my room.

Y/NWASFOUND
hey guys! sorry to say I'm putting off streaming a bit more I'm starting to get sick and I don't feel well :(
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Dreamwastaken: get well soon x ❤️

GeorgeNotFound: :(

user729: just quit streaming in all lol

user103: GET WELL SOON BABES XX❤️

after I let people know I wasnt feeling well I heard a knock on my door.

"come in"

"hey, you feeling any better?" it was George

"no, not really" I shook my head groaning

"Clay made you soup, he tried he best he is also currently looking up videos on what to do with a sick girl" he laughs and I do the same

"of course" i smile "thanks"

"its my job Y/N, to take care of you" he says setting the bowl of chicken noodle soup on my desk.

"no its not really, you don't HAVE to do this" i say putting emphasis on the word "have"

"yes I do" he laughs.

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