JJs girlfriend Sick and bitchy

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John Bs sister
JJs POV
I walk into the screened in porch and see Y/N curled up with her blanket with head hanging over the bucket in he lap. Her hair was falling everywhere and everyone was just sitting there. I pull her hair back as she coughs and gags. "I wouldn't do that if I were you man." John B chuckles. "Hold back your puking sisters hair?" I ask confused. "Yup. I tried helping her and she said she was going to burn down the boat if I touched her again." I sigh. Of course she was in a bad mood but she wasn't usually this bad when she was sick. "JJ go away." She rasped out. I debate this. "No. You're sick." Bad idea I know. "No shit." She said curling up in her blanket tighter. John B sighs. "Babe you're sick. I am your boyfriend so it's kinda like my job to help you." I say trying to reason with her. "Well in that case you aren't anymore." She says leaning her head on the wooden post. "Excuse me?" I asked confused on what she was saying. "You aren't my boyfriend anymore. I don't want your help. You can leave." I look to John B not believing she was breaking up with me because I held back her hair while she puked. He shrugs. "You know she gets like this. Y/N/N stop. This stupid. Just let us help you." She shakes her head. "I am fine. Just go fishing or-" She stops and leans over the bowl heaving again. Kiara sighs. "Ok I'm done with this. Let's go out." Pope agrees and stands up. John B gives her one last look. "Call me if you need anything." He kissed the top of her head and walked with them. "I'm staying." I call out sitting next to her. "You should go." She whispers exhausted. "How long have you been like this?" I ask feeling her forehead. "Since last night." She mumbles. I sigh. "Baby please let me help you. You are killing yourself." She shakes her head. "Just leave J. I don't want you here." This hurt but I knew it was just her defense mechanism. "I am staying right here. I know your only being like this because you are hurting. I am not going to leave." She doesn't say anything instead leaving over the bowl to throw up again. "You're ok baby." I say trying to soothe her as she starts to cry. I pick her head up and lay her on my chest. "You're alright." She cries harder into my chest. "I forgot my-" John B stops seeing her like this and sighs. "Keys..." he finishes. He puts a hand on her back and sighs. "Im gonna stay." He says gently. "I'm sorry I threatened to burn the boat. And I'm sorry I broke up with you." She cries. "We forgive you Babe." I chuckle.

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