Ch07-Midpoint

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Knock! Knock! Knock! Knock!

Dominik carefully slipped out of Rhea's arms and got out of bed. He quickly ran out the room, closing the door behind him

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

WHAT THE FUCK! WHO THE FUCK IS BANGING ON MY FUCKIN RV DOOR LIKE THAT! I SWEAR TO GOD IF THERE'S A DENT I'M FUCKING SOMEBODY UP!

Rage filled Dominik as he raced to the door and threw it open, causing the trio to step back.

"Yo what the fuck!" He growled before checking the door and the side of the RV for dents.

Damian was standing in front of Liv and Finn bouncing on his toes with his clenched fists rubbing his pants. His head was tipped back but when he heard Dominik's voice, he opened his eyes and looked at the enraged boy.

"Please can I use your bathroom, please!" He begged desperately.

A soft hand fell on Dominik's shoulder causing him to deflate and step aside.

"All the way in the back!" Rhea said groggily.

"Thank you!" He sighed before racing past them.

"Sorry bout that, there weren't any rest stops." Liv rushed with a bashful smile.

Rhea passed him then gave the girl and Finn a hug. Dominik paid them no mind as he passed the three and made his way to the store across the lot.

"Dom?"

"I'M GOING FOR A WALK!" He yelled, voice cracking.

"GOOD IDEA! I'LL MAKE SURE THE RV'S AIRED OUT WHEN YOU GET BACK!"

All she received was a thumbs up.

"You really shouldn't make promises you can't keep." Finn said.

"I truly am sorry. I really thought we would find somewhere but there wasn't and you mentioned a bathroom."

"It's ok the windows open so that's half the battle."

"You didn't smell the farts."

"What did he eat?" Rhea asked, looking between Liv and Finn.

The man pondered her question for a moment before replying, "Three mcgriddles, two hash browns, a mango smoothie, a burger, chili fries, a salted caramel milkshake, two five-layer beefy burritos with extra beef and sour cream, a large electric mountain dew, and we split a flatbread pepperoni pizza last night after sex."

"I think it was the burritos, he started sweating an hour after he ate them."

"True."

"So, is it diarrhea or food poisoning?"

"One in the same with my love."

The women looked at each other before Rhea sighed, eyes moving to the sidewalk where Dominik was sitting holding his phone to his ear.

Not to say he didn't trust Rhea's assertion that she would air out the RV, but Dominik decided to call in an expert.

"Hola Papito, how's the RV?"

"Good.....but umm....one of my friends is sick I was wondering what the best way would be to clean and air it out is?"

"Vomit or shit?"

"Shit I think but I'm not sure."

"You'll have everything you need in the RV but if they flush a lot, a lot, it could drain your water tank and back up the sewage tank. I'd recommend dropping your friend off at a hotel, emptying the tank, and refilling the water. Where are you right now?"

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