this man pulls through with the fits 70% of the time
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'you ready to go in baby?',
Josh asked me as I finished touching up my lipstick in one of his car's mirrors. I smiled at him and nodded my head,
'yes but you're going to have to help me out of the car because my back is still fucked',
I said to him. He looked at me somewhat concerned,
'is it really that bad?',
Josh asked me leaning closer to me, I nodded my head ever so slightly at him,
'do you have any ibuprofen before we go in?',
I asked him, he nodded his head at me before looking at me slightly confused,
'y/n I saw you swig like three two hours ago',
Josh said to me. I awkwardly smiled at him before nodding my head at him,
'you would in fact be correct',
I said quietly to him. He shook his head at me before turning the car back on quickly buckling his seat belt,
'what are you doing Josh?',
I asked him extremely confused by his actions,
'we have two options right now; I either take you to urgent care or we go home and you go to the doctors as soon as you can'.
