I Think I Love You - DNF

Chapter One

Hi everyone who is reading this! Congrats for finding my probably awful writing ummm yeah I will write the entire story switching between POV's and I will tell you when I change them. If Dream or George ever say that they don't want anymore ff I will delete this immediately but until then enjoy. Furthermore I am still getting used to writing so if you find anything I need to fix or add to my TW's please let me know. I am not entirely sure if I am doing it right but yeah. Oh also please leave comments if you find anything off with my writing, I take pride in grammar and spelling but don't hate me if it's Australian spelling. Thanks!!!!

TW // VOMITING

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Georges POV

My stomach churned as I felt the burning liquid come up my throat. How could I throw up again? There can't be anything left in there! Nevertheless another round of putrid smelling gunk came of my mouth, my body convulsed and I started gagging. Controlling my stomach I stood up slowly and flushed the toilet. Wiping my hand across my mouth I crunched my nose in disgust at the yellowish liquid spread across my arm. Ew. I wobbled over to my bed, collapsing face forward I buried my face into the sheets. How I loathed being sick. Rolling onto my back I kicked off some clothes that I had chucked onto my bed yesterday morning. Looking up at the ceiling, I curled my legs to my chest waiting for the wave of nausea to dissipate. There was no way I would be able to stream today if I couldn't stand up without throwing up. Reaching out I tried to find my phone, shutting my mouth quickly as I almost threw up. Finally I found my phone under my pillow and I turned it on. My eyes automatically squinted at the brightness of the screen but quickly adjusted. I had two missed calls from my mum but I wasn't too surprised she knew I was sick. Opening up messages I found the dream team chat and started typing. 

The Dream Team :D

                                                                                                                                                                                George:

                                                                                                                                         Sorry guys can't stream today.

SappyNappy:

Why you got something better to do? 

Pissbaby:

Yea you ditching us? :( 

                                                                                                                                                                                 George:

                                                                                                               If you count throwing up my guts then yes.

SappyNappy:

That's nasty. 

Pissbaby:

That's not good. Rest up and get better soon!

Read 1:32 am.  

I laughed to my self at Nicks comment but stopped myself when I felt my stomach convulse. I closed my eyes as cold sweat dripped down my face and tears formed in my eyes. I wanted this to end! Groaning I opened up twitter and posted a quick message to my fans apologising for not coming online. Turning my phone off I chucked it at my pillows and pushed my hands against my eyes.  I watched the patterns dance across my eyes, swirling and spinning.