The next day

I slowly opened my eyes to george right in my face" what the fuck" I whispered I tried to be loud but I couldn't My throat wouldn't let me it hurt everything hurt " you alright you were crying in you're sleep
" george whispered my ears even hurt just from his whispers. " Everything hurts gog." he could probably bearly hear me.

(A/n note)( gog is her nickname for him)

"You're sick l You need medicine. "He quietly said

It's fucking 10 am I'm done I've been up since 9 pm it sucks but ehh

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