As I scooped her back and rubbed her back she threw up until she was just dry heaving. I hated seeing her sick, I knew she hated throwing up and I felt helpless because I couldn't stop it.
I took her into my bed because I had a king sized bed meaning there would be space for both of us. I went down to the kitchen to get a bucket from under the sink and a glass of water. I bought them back up to find her fast asleep and placed the water by the side of the bed and the water on the bedside table.
I took her temperature seeing that she had a fever as I suspected and kissed he forehead while she slept.
I turned the light off and ran my fingers through her hair in a relaxing way.
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Cameron Dallas's Little SisterFanfiction
I'm Cameron Dallas's little sister and I may seem happy on the outside but I'm nowhere near on the inside. Everybody loves Cam he's doing so well and then there's little fat me. I know I need help for my problems but I'm scared. Know one knows and t...