Little Mix as your moms (With Some Ships)

Travel Sick

Requested by EllaKate800, love ya'll so much! Thanks for the suggestion.

Hi, I'm Ella Edwards-Thirlwall. I'm 13 years old, and I'm the only child of Perrie Louise Edwards and Jade Amelia Thirlwall.

Ella's POV: I wake up early with a pounding headache and a excruciatingly painful feeling in my stomach. I walk out to the main area of the building to see my mama (Perrie) making herself a cup of coffee.
"Morning, sweet pea." She says in a cheerful voice before noticing my expression and looking at me with extreme worry. "Are you alright, darling?" She questions with worry aching in her voice.
"No, mama. I don't feel well at all" I croak out weakly. "My head really hurts and so does my tummy."
"Lay down on the couch, darling." Mama tells me softly. I lay down on the couch carefully. Mama places a sick bowl next to the couch before heading to the cabinet and getting the calpol. She fills up the tube and then carries it over to me and tells me "Open up, sweet pea." I do what she tells to and the medicine goes down. I groan, mama  lifts my feet onto her lap and begins to massage my feet gently which usually helps me calm down. We then see mammy (Jade) exit my parents bedroom, she notices my face and immediately asks "What's going on here?"
"Ellie isn't feelin' too good, aren't you darling?" I shake my head. Mammy frowns before bending down next to me and stroking my forehead gently. I feel myself growing tired, I try to keep my eyes open. "Go to sleep, sweetheart. We're right here." Mama coos calmly.

2 hours later: I wake up on the couch covered in my blankie. I feel a tiny bit better but still really unwell.
"Hey, darling. You feeling any better?" Mammy asks me and I shake my head. Then I begin to feel last night's dinner come back up my throat, so I grab the sick bowl and puke it all back up along with the calpol mama gave me earlier. I feel mama holding my hair back before tying it up quickly. "Oh, my poorly sweet pea." Mama empathises, gently.