You wake up to your whole body aching. You are sweating and you feel hot. Your throat is sore and you have a pounding headache.
You groan and roll over pulling the bedsheets over your head,
"Y/N?" You hear Taylor ask.
"Mmh?" You ask.
"Y/N are you okay?" Taylor asks.
"No I don't feel good." You said.
"Are you sick? Y/N come out and let me feel your forehead." Taylor said.
You take the covers off of your head and Taylor puts her hand on your forehead, "Hmmm you do feel a little warm." She said.
"But I feel like I'm freezing cold and my throat hurts and my body aches all over." You said groaning.
"Let me go get the thermometer to take your temperature." Taylor said and she got up and walks into the bathroom.
Taylor walks back with the thermometer and puts it into your mouth, after a minute it finally beeps and Taylor takes it out and looks at the result.
"Yep you have a fever." She said and you groaned.
"I can't get sick now I have a important photoshoot today." You said.
"I know baby. But you can't go into work like this." Taylor said.
"I know. Where is my phone? I'll call in sick today and hopefully we can reschedule." You said.
"While you call Joe about I make you some soup? Oatmeal? Are you hungry?" Taylor asks.
"Oatmeal sound good. Thank you Taylor." You said and Taylor walked out of the room and you grabbed your phone to call your work.
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