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•michels pov; 12:30• (sick from this pov is real again.) :)

'ugh i feel sick,' i complain, the day out with nick and jesse was quite far away and i get really car sick from a few seconds. i think you can imagine how bad i feel now.
' here.' jesse says giving me a bag,' dont throw up in my new car,'
'ha ha ha,' i roll my eyes sarcastically, very fun-
i heave
'STOP, the car!' i yell as i heave again.

jesse pulls up to the side of the road,' you alright michel?'
i jump out the car and be sick twice.
i groan enthusiastically and get back in the car shivering.
'michel?' nick says,' you alright buddy?'
my vision goes black and the last thing i remember before i go unconscious is jesse saying,' michel, stay with me!'

•nicks pov•
'Michel?'
'Michelllll?'
'MICHEL!!'
me and jesse yell.
'jesse drive home, its probably better he falls asleep. if he wakes up he'll still be sick and he cant throw up while hes asleep can he?' i raise an eyebrow waiting for jesses reply.
'smart,' jesse chuckles.
jesse hands me a blanket from the front and i put it on michel to stop him shivering.

•time skip•
•jesses pov•
i shake michel awake,' good morning little princess,'
'oh shut up jesse,' he groans but chuckles at the same time.

michel tries to stand up but he is still a little wobbly so i hold him up and bring him inside, ' woah watch it buddy,' i say as he stumbles around clumsily,' right, NICK?!'
'WHAT?' nick yells down the stairs.
'can you come help me bring michel to bed? ill probably drop him down the stairs.'
nick chuckles,' coming.'
after a bunch of puffing and grunting me and nick finally manage to get michel upstairs,' i forgot waverly was here.' michel whispers lightly. ' i was so used to her being in the hospital,'
'well not anymore,' waverly groans making me jump,
'JEEZE! I THINK U GAVE ME A HEART ATTACK' michel shouts.
waverly laughs uncontrollably,' god michel you get scared too easily.'
i was about to say,' hey!' when i gagged and ran to the washroom.
•waverlys pov•
'michel?' i ask knocking on the door confused,' are you alright?'
'hello? michel??
michel opens the door looking pale green and opens his mouth i assume to say something but groans running back into the washroom.
'michel open the door, please?' i hear him heaving then the door unlock and michel comes out looking even more pale and shivering. i hug him tight,' what did you do to get so sick?'
'car sic-' michel begins but runs back in breaking the hug,this time leaving the door open. i walk in behind him and rub his shoulders,he turns around and smiles weakly,' what time is it?' he manages to say lightly.
'2:49'i say looking at the clock in his bedroom.
'holy shit, i have work in the morning,' michel gasps.
'oh no you dont,' i say grabbing his freezing, shaky hands in mine,' your staying here so i can look after you.'
'bu-'
'no buts, you need to rest,' michel shakes his head and was about to argue back when he rushed to the washroom in a hurry, being sick another three times.
'michel, i cant let you go to work when your so sick,'
he sighs, 'fine you win this time.'
'good,' i smile, grab a rag and wet it, wiping his mouth.,' now come try get some sleep michel its nearly 3:00am!'
he lays down and i lay next to him after putting a cold rag on his forehead and placing a bucket next to him.
'thanks waverly,' he mumbles,' jeeze that rag is so damn cold!'
'your welcome and it needs to be to cool your forehead down.'

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