Sick at the studio

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Hi, I'm Dawn Amelia Thirlwall. I'm 7 years old. I'm the daughter of Jade Thirlwall.
⚠️ I don't recommend reading this chapter if you are sick or nauseous as it contains mentions of vomit ⚠️ Ematophobiacs (I don't know how to spell) (people afraid of vomit) I'd skip this chapter.

Jade's POV:
I walk into my little girl's room and lightly rub her shoulder
"Hey, love." I whisper. She begins to stir and yawns. "I gotta head to the studio, I can't get nana to watch you so you can come and hangout."
"Okay, mammy" She replies groggy, I rub her cheek softly. She gets out of bed, she looks a little pale. "Hey, baby. You feeling alright?" I ask her and she shakes her head. "What's wrong?"
"My head and tummy hurt" She says.
"Do you feel sickie" I ask her.
"A little bit" she tells me.
"Okay, what we're gonna do is you stay with Alex, if you get too unwell or throw up, get Alex to come and get me and we'll sort something out. Okay?" She nods.

Dawn's POV: I'm sitting outside the recording room with Alex who's basically a father figure to me as my real one left before I was born. I still feel unwell and I think it's getting worse every second. I just want my mam right now.
"You doing alright, sweetheart?" Alex asks me whilst on his phone. I shake my head.
"I just feel so sick" I complain.
"Like pukey?" He questions. I nod and he grabs a nearby bin and puts it in front of me.

A few minutes pass...
I'm getting worse every second, I begin to feel my stomach gargle. I sit up and lean over the bin
"You gonna be ill?" Alex asks. I nod. He quickly ties my hair up in a ponytail and rubs my back gently. I can feel the vomit going up my throat and I begin to gag. Then I vomit my guts out into the bin and a bit onto the floor. Alex rubs my back and coaxes me to get it all out which I do.

After throwing up all of last night's dinner, Alex hands me a water bottle which I take small sips of. I lean back in my chair as Alex grabs a wipe and wipes my mouth clean.
"You feeling any better now?" I nod, smile and tell him "I think I got it all out. I don't feel as bad now."
"I'll get Pez to get your mam" I nod and watch him start texting.

A few minutes later, my mam rushes out and heads over to me.
"Hey, baby. You feeling alright now?" Mam asks me and I nod. Mam smiles and moves the hair out of my face.
"I love you mammy" I tell her.
"I love you more, my princess." She responds before kissing my forehead.

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