I was tightly gripping my hair while the pain is attacking me.
He quickly ran into me and hugged me tight also hold my hand.
I just squeezed it tightly. While i gripped my hair.
I'll go get a doctor okay?
I don't want a doctor.
But you need a doctor.
Before i spoke i gagged and Richard quickly gets a plastic.
I vomited on the plastic while he caressed my back.
My head hurts that made me throw up.
After throwing up i handled the plastic to him.
Richard ties the plastic and throws it in the trash can.
He sits down beside me again and holds my hand.
You're getting pale...
I am okay...
You're not Nicomaine..
I am.. Wait...