This Isn't Professional || Jack Avery

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Lily's POV

"Zach, please go away! I'm tired and I don't feel very well." I moaned as he came into Jack's room being loud and annoying.

We'd been back from seeing our family for a week now and for the last few days, I've barely left Jack's bed. I have been so tired and have had no energy to do anything. Jack didn't want me to stay on my own in my apartment so I have been staying with the boys for the last few days.

"How come you're ill and Jack isn't? Didn't you guys spend the two weeks together? Surely he'd be ill too." Zach asked as he sat on the edge of the bed and played with my hair comfortingly.

"I'm not sure, ever since we got back I've just fel-" I started but couldn't finish as I felt like I was about to throw up. I got out of bed and ran straight to the bathroom so I could throw up in the toilet.

"Jack!" I head Zach yell as he made his way to the toilet to hold my hair back while I threw up. I heard Jack run up the stairs as I continued to throw up into the toilet. 

"Yeah, what's goi- Lily? Are you okay?" He said rushing to my side. Zach got up and moved so Jack could be next to me instead. He held my hair and rubbed my back just as I finished being sick.  He handed me some tissue so I could wipe my mouth.

"Lily, I think you should see a doctor. You're not getting any better and I'm getting worried." Jack said. He's right. I probably should see a doctor now. I just nodded my head as I slowly got up from the floor of the bathroom and walked over to the bed. 

"I heard what was going on and got you some water." Daniel said. When did he get in here? In fact, when did all the boys get in here? They were all stood in different parts of Jack's room. I took the water from Daniel and took a small sip.

I don't know why I was feeling like this all of a sudden. I was fine while I was away. It's weird. I'm never ill.

"I'll book an appointment at the doctors in a few days if I still don't feel good." I barely managed to say.

"No Lils, you need to get one as soon as possible. You should be getting better by now. I'll come with you." Jack says sitting down next to me and he grabs my hand.

"Yeah, this isn't good Lils. Especially since you and Jack were together and it's just you that's ill." Zach chimed in. The boys all agreed with him. I nodded my head and grabbed my phone so I could call the doctors. The rest of the boys left, leaving just Jack and I.

I managed to get an appointment for today in just under an hour as there had been a cancelation. I took a quick shower to freshen up and brushed my hair and teeth. I grabbed a pair of leggings and one of Jack's hoodies and headed down stairs to wait until I had to leave. 

"How you feeling now?" Corbyn asked as I sat next to him on the couch. 

"Not much better if I'm being honest. I have an appointment in twenty minutes though." I replied. 

"I'm sure you'll be fine, its probably just a stomach bug or something." He said. 

"You ready to go?" Jack said walking into the living room grabbing his car keys.

"Yeah, I'll see you guys later." I said getting up from my seat and making my way over to Jack so we could leave.

The ride wasn't long but the closer we got, the more nervous I got. I wanted to know what was wrong with me so badly but I had a really bad feeling about this. 

"Lily Johnson." I heard my name announced.

"Do you want me to come in with you?" Jack asked as I stood up. I really didn't want him too. As much as I loved him, I had the worst feeling about this.

"No, its fine. Just wait here. I wont be long." I said walking through the door to the room I had been called too.

"So Lily, what seems to be the problem?" The doctor asked me as I sat down.

"I've just been feeling really tired and I've had no energy. I haven't been feeling well for the last few days and I threw up this morning. Nothing seems to help and I just feel like I'm getting worse." I explain.

"Okay. Is there any reason you can think of why you might be feeling like this?" She asked me.

"I don't think so." If I'm honest, I really don't know why I feel like this.

"And are you sexually active?" She asks, looking up from her computer screen.

"Erm, yeah I am." I replied. There's no way that I could be...

"And are you using protection?"

"No..." 

"When was your last period?" She asked.

Come to think of it, I'm late.

"About a 8 weeks ago." I replied looking down.

After ten minutes worth of tests, the doctor came back with the results.

"Well I have the results of your tests..." She stated...