How It Ends {l.h}

Chapter 6

Calum's POV

I can get an Oscar for my acting. Same to Grace. Our acting skills were the best. For the past week we both see Luke and Claire cuddling. We would both tell them how cute they looked or whatever when we both wanted to be with the other.

I was in the kitchen with Grace, Luke and Claire. Yup. I know.

It was only just 2 and we had absolutely nothing to do. It was the weekend and we had no school.

"Hey, I'm gonna go get my textbook and stuff to study. I'll come back in like 10." Grace says as she gets out of the chair and walks out the door.

"KAY!!" Claire shouts and waves at her.

"I really don't feel good." Luke groans.

"You've been like this from this morning, please go to the doctor." Claire pleaded as she kept on touching his hair.

"I'm fine. It's okay." Luke shrugs. "I'm just gonna lay here." He adds and lays on the couch.

A minute later, Luke starts to shiver.

"This place is so cold, can someone give me a blanket?" He asks and I went up to my room for a spare blanket. Oh and we were all at my house.

Grace came a few minutes later with her textbook.

"Oh no, what happened to Luke?" She asks the second she enters and sees Luke cuddled up with layers of blankets.

"I'm cold." He says.

Grace walks up to him and touches his forehead.

"Let's check your temperature and Calum, bring a plastic bag." She ordered.

I went off to get her a plastic bag and when I came back, I see Grace checking his temperature.

"Oooo you have a fever." She says and checks his forehead again.

"I... don't... feel... good." Luke says and in that second, Grace takes the plastic bag out of my hand and just in time Luke pukes into it.

"You're going to be fine. It's just a small fever, I don't see any symptoms on any huge flu, let's check in with the doctor later. Get some sleep and some rest now." Grace hold her hand out and Luke takes it.

"First, let's get you back to your house." I say and we all get out, with Luke still with layers of blankets and looking dead. It was only a minute walk and we had some people take pictures but we really didn't care.

As soon as we arrive, Luke runs off to the bathroom.

"Or maybe it is a flu." Grace states and follows Luke.

Claire looked at me.

"What?" I asked.

"I'm such a bad girlfriend." She replies.

"No, you're not. It's that Grace knows more in these medical....stuff." I reply because she was.

Claire shrugs and sat on the couch.

Grace's POV
"Grace... stay." I hear Luke faintly. I was about to get out of Luke's room but I decide to stick with him.

"Go to sleep, it's going to be fine. I'm guessing it's a stomach flu since you throw up every 3 minutes and it causing you to have a fever. It's going to be fine, you're not going to die or anything." I say.

"Thank you so much." Luke says weakly. And then he slowly drifts off to sleep.

I watch him as he sleeps. He was really cute.
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30 minutes later, he wakes up.
I had a bucket for him to throw up in and he did right away.