When I wake up I was completely exhasted. I look over at my clock and see it was 2 PM. "What the fuck..." I mumble and quickly get out of bed. "Ow." I say at the sharp pain that greets my head. I decide against getting dressed and just exit my room in just pajamas. Well really shorts and John B's t-shirt. I leave my room and close my eyes shielding them from light. I hear people on the screened in porch. I open my eyes long enough to see JJ, John B, Kiara and Pope. I close them and groan. To bright. I go out and sit on JJ's lap. "Well good morning." He laughs. "Too loud." I mumble and curl into his chest. He runs his hands through my hair. "Are you feeling ok?" Jj whispers. I nod my head and whine. "Are you hung over again?" Kiara asked me. I shake my head. "Nope." She laughs. "Will you guys stop laughing at me." I whine. "Well if your going to be a brat your bedroom door is open." John B said jokingly. I flip him off and stand up. "I am going back to bed." I say. "Uh, I was joking. You just woke up and it's like 2." John B said quickly. "I dont care. I am tired." I say walking back inside. "Their is food on the counter." He calls. I nod and go to my room. I immediately fall asleep. When I wake up, I wish I didn't. I clamp my hand over my mouth and quickly try to untangle my self from the blankets. I run to the bathroom. It was dark out now so I assumed it was night. I closed and locked the door then kneeled down in front of the toilet. I take deep breaths trying to settle my stomach before losing yesterday's meals. With no prevail I end up painfully puking my guts out for what seemed like a while. Someone knocked on the door. "Hey, are you good?" It was JJ. He sounded exhasted so I knew I woke him up. I felt super guilty then. I took a little break from getting sick and nodded then realized he couldnt see me. "I am ok. You can go back to bed." I say biting my lip. "Do you want me to go get John B?" He asked. "Uh no. I am ok." I say. "Sure. So you weren't just puking then?" I try to say something then return to getting sick. I hear retreating footsteps and sigh in relief. Moments later I hear my brothers voice. "Hey, can you let me in?" I groan. "No. Go away." I can hear whispers. Pretty soon they stop and people are gone. After another probably hour my brother knocked again. "Seriously, are you alright?" I could hear the concern in his voice. "Do I sound alright?" I ask tiredly. I wasnt puking yet and I was exhasted. I was to weak to attempt to clean my self up. "No. Which is why I am worried about you." He says. "If you could see me, I would flip you off." I say annoyed. "Whatever. If you need me I am here." He says and walks away. After he does my stomach starts acting up again.
JJ's P.O.V
John B comes back with a look of defeat and I hear her getting sick again. "Ok my turn." I say and head to the door. "Hey." I say and sit down. She coughs. "Hey." I smile. "Can I come in?" I ask. "Nope." She says voice hoarse. "Ok but what if I have to pee?" I say. John B facepalm. "This was a bad idea..." He muttered. I hold up my finger telling him to wait. "I mean what is the worst that can happen when you open the door. I am practically your brother and John B is your actual brother soo. I mean, we dont care if you look like shit. We probably would prefer that so the guys stop hitting on you." I joke. I hear her laugh which makes me feel accomplished. "So you gonna open the door?" I asked her. "Yeah..." she slowly unlocked the door. "But uh, give me a minute. There is puke in my hair." She said quietly. I couldnt help but laugh. "Ok. I am going to help you out a little." I say and enter the bathroom. I wave to John B and he jumps up and follows. When I enter the bathroom I couldnt help but smile. She was trying to clean up her hair. She was stomping her feet like a five your old. "I swear to fucking god if one of you laugh at me I will lock you out or puke on you." She whines. "Understood." John B said and picked a rag and helped her with her hair. I did the same. "Ok. You need to shower. This isnt coming out." He says getting frustrated. She whines. I roll my eyes. "I dont waaaaaannnnnnna..." she whines. "Ok. Just can you rinse your hair out?" John B asked. I could tell the putrid smell was getting to him. She nodded. She turned on the shower and shooed us out. A few minutes later she turned off the water and exited the bathroom. She was wearing a towel. We waited on the couch for her. She came out of her room and was wearing my t-shirt this time and I assume shorts but the shirt went down to her knees. "Hi." She mumbled. "Hi." John B said smiling at her. She went and sat in between us moving us so we where not next to each other anymore. "Thanks you guys." She said linking her arms with ours. "Dont thank me you still have too-" she cut him off. "I just spent a very long time emptying my stomach. If you tell me to eat something I will burn the boat." He laughs. "That's dramatic but point taken." She cuddles into him. "Watcha doing?" He asked happy for once she seeked confort from him. "Savoring my time until my stomach finds something to lose." She said closing her eyes. He smiled and ran his fingers though her hair.
