"You good?" JJ asked me concerned as I stumble walking down the stairs. "Mhm." I mumble gripping onto the railing to stop myself from falling. "You were puking three minutes ago but you're totally fine now?" He questions. I pause. "I just threw up in my mouth." He gives me a grossed out look. "Didn't think you could get any grosser. Proves that one wrong." He says walking up the stairs and grabbing my arms to help me walk down the stairs. "I think I should stay here." I mumble into his chest as he carried me down the stairs. "You don't want your boyfriend to see you puking. Smart choice it isn't very attractive." He teases. "JJ." I whine. "You have to go over to John Bs. Dads in a really shitty mood and all it takes is you puking anywhere but the toilet and he will loose it. You're going. He won't break up with you if you puke. Promise." He packs some stuff in a bag and we start walking to John Bs. Before we get there I can feel vomit rushing up my throat. "Fuck wait." I call leaning against a tree and pulling my hair back.
JJs POV
"Fuck wait." Y/N calls grabbing on to a tree. She pulls her hair back and dry heaves a few times. I walk to her side rubbing her back. She pukes up a stringy yellow bile. "J... I don't. Don't feel good." She calls weakly. "Well no shit." I say rolling my eyes. She grips onto my shirt. "What are you doing?" I ask confused. She leans against me going dead weight. "Y/N. Y/N/N!" I scream nervously. She was out cold. I pick her up trying to juggle her weight and both our backpacks. When I get to John Bs he gives me a confused look. "Was she too tired to walk?" He chuckles. "She was yacking real bad and just passed out." I say laying her on the couch. "She passed out?" He said walking over concerned. "Yeah just grabbed onto me and dropped." I say putting my hand on her forehead. She was didn't have a high fever or anything. "She doesn't feel to warm. She probably was just dehydrated. She had a long night with the toilet." I sigh. "She should have called or said something." He says feeling bad. "She didn't even want to come over today. She was convinced you would break up with her because she was sick and gross." I chuckle recalling her whiney explanation. "Why would she think that?" He asked confused. Thankfully I was spared from having to explain how an abused child thinks as Y/N stirred and slowly opened her eyes. "What happened?" She asked sitting up. "You passed out on me after puking in the woods." I say holding her hands as she stood up to try and steady her. "Oh shit sorry." She mumbles. "My head is killing me..." I nod. "Yeah you are dehydrated as hell." She then noticed John B beside me. "Hey John B." She said awkwardly. "Hey baby." He says kinda annoyed. I roll my eyes. This was going to be fun. "I don't feel good." She says grabbing onto me again. "Here we go again." I say holding her close and laying her down on the couch. "She needs to go to the hospital." John B said getting the keys to the Twinkie. "Yeah." I mumble picking her back up and carrying her to the car.
Y/Ns POV
I wake up to a bright light and in an unfamiliar setting. "Woah hey you're ok." John B says pushing me back down when I try to sit up. "Where am I?" I ask confused. "You're in the hospital. You passed out again. You're ok." He soothes me. "Cnylywme" I ask John B. "Baby you need to slow down. I can't understand you." He chuckles. "Canyoupleaselaywithme?" He nods and lays next to me. "How are you feeling?" He asked brushing the hair out of my face. "A lot better." I murmur into his chest.
