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Elliot groaned as he got up, his nose stuffy and throat hurting. He walked to his bathroom, not checking his phone that was blowing up last night. Elliot carefully steadied himself on his bath tub, leaning against the cold wall. " Elliot, Jackie's here to pick you up!" He heard his mom yell from the kitchen. He sighed and walked back to his room, grabbing sweatpants, a hoodie, jacket and a beanie. He carefully walked down the stairs, not trying to make his headache worse " Have fun, doing whatever your doing! " He waved bye and walked to Jackie's car, smile at the brunette girl. " Hey, you don't look so good" Jackie mumbled rubbing a hand against Elliot's flushed cheeks. " M' fine, just didn't get much sleep " Jackie nodded, and started driving.

Elliot followed Jackie inside the rundown building, expecting it to be another drug deal, but it wasn't. No one was waiting inside for them, there wasn't a table full of people in gloves and masks. Elliot was confused at looked at Jackie, who was already half way down the hallway. " I told you to catch up!" Jackie yelled from the other side of the hole in the floor. Elliot looked at the girl, wondering how she had gotten across, especially with her Short legs. " Uh, h-how do I get across, exactly?" Jackie laughed and face palmed playfully. " You jump idoit!" Elliot's mouth turned ' o ' shaped, but he backed up, and started running. He closed his eyes when he jumped, but quickly opened them when he felt the ground back under his feet. Jackie grabbed his hand, and lead him across the building, to another.

The view the two had was amazing, they could see all of Toronto - not really, - Jackie held up a large bag, one Elliot hadn't even realized she was carrying till now. " What's in the bag Jack?" She chuckled, and pulled out a camera and blankets. For probably the hundredth time that day, Elliot was again, surprised. " What's the camera for then?" "

 Y'know how that one time we told your dad that I was using you as a model for photography?"

 Elliot nodded, and joined her against a wall " So, I thought that I would actually take photos of you, maybe even nude like you said" Elliot snorted at the last part, but regreted it after as it agitated his throat more. Jackie noticed and sent Elliot a side eye, but he pushed it off. " How do you want me to pose first, photographer?" Jackie smiled and started showing Elliot pictures she'd found on Pinterest.

It was getting late, almost 8:40pm when Elliot and Jackie prepared for their last picture, Elliot would be lying if he said he was feeling okay, he was anything but okay. His stuffy nose had gotten worse, he felt quite hot, and his stomach was cramping in ways he was sure it would ruin his intestines. " H-hey, Jack. Uhm, I'm not feeling to hot, right now. Uh-" Jackie quickly grabbed Elliot as his knees gave out on him, Jackie laid his head on her lap, taking the beanie off his head  " shit, Elliot you're burning up Honey" Elliot groaned, his stomach was killing him. Jackie noticed the way he was holding his stomach, she quickly placed her hands on Elliot's stomach, she rubbed the bloated area, kissing his cheek. " Elliot, sweety, if you weren't feeling well why didn't you tell me?" Jackie rubbed Elliot's cheek, pushing the hair away from his flushed cheeks. " Felt fine enough earlier, I didn't think it would get this bad " Elliot mumbled, Jackie sighed and dialed Sam's number.


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