~September 30, 2014~
I got off the plane and I started to feel a little nauseous. I just assumed it to be nerves of seeing Joe again and went to get something for it. I waited until Joe called to tell me that he was at the airport then met up with him outside.
"Hello, Eve."
"Joe." I couldn't keep the smile off of my face.
He helped with my bags and then I got into his car. He got in after he put the bags in the trunk and he started to drive. My stomach still wasn't calmed down and I was starting to get worried. And how Joe drove, well, it wasn't helping.
"So, how have you been?"
"You know, I've been ok. How about you?"
"Pretty good. Still healing but since getting out of the hospital, I've just been pretty depressed and bored."
The feeling in my stomach started to intensify and I doubled over.
"Eve?"
I felt the car shift to the side of the road and jumped out. I started to throw up in the grass. I could hear Joe getting out of the car. I put a hand up so he wouldn't come over to me. This was so embarrassing. I felt a hand lay on my back and the hair be pulled back from my face. This just got worse. I finally finished and I could feel tears coming to my eyes. I was so embarrassed. Joe handed my a napkin he had in his car and I got a breath mint from my purse and we went back on the road again. I could tell Joe's driving had become easier as we drove further to his house. I fell asleep on the way, clutching my stomach the whole way there.
"Evanna? Hey, we are at my house."
I rubbed my eyes and looked at the house in front of me. It was beautiful. It was a medium sized home and it was decorated with a very nice yard and tons of flowers. I got out and walked towards the door.
"It's beautiful."
"Thanks."
Joe grabbed my bags and headed into the door. The home was even nicer inside. Pictures hung on the wall, pictures of Joe's family and him. I looked at each one and smiled as I picked which one he was in each picture.
"So, what can I do for you?"
I was confused. "What do you mean?"
"You looked pretty sick earlier. Can I get you anything?"
"No, it's alright. Sorry about earlier."
"You don't need to apologize. Here, sit there and let me get you something."
"Seriously, I'm ok. I think it might have just been the flight."
He didn't look convinced. "I'm getting you something."
"Joe, please." I tried to stop him but stumbled and he had to catch me from falling down. He helped me over to the couch and went to the kitchen. He came back with some water and two tiny pills. I took the medicine and it kicked in pretty quickly and made me drowsy. I remember vaguely telling him sorry over and over again before I fell fast asleep on his couch.
I woke up and saw that it was night time. Joe was nowhere to be found. I got up and I was feeling much better. I took my own personal tour around his house. I went into the kitchen to find more pictures lining the walls and some generic kitchen decor. I peeked in the fridge to find protein shakes and other food. I walked through the house and it was spectacular as I walked around. It was an amazing home. I looked in the bathroom and it was some more generic decor. I looked in the medicine cabinet to find some medicine, shaving cream, a razor and some of his cologne. I sniffed it and it had a very good smell.
"You usually this nosy?"
I got scared and dropped the cologne. Joe caught it and put it back in the medicine cabinet.
"You scared me."
"Sorry." I could tell he wasn't that sorry by the smirk on his face.
"And sorry about the snooping. I woke up and..."
"It's fine. I'm just messing with you. Are you feeling better?"
"Much. Thank you. I'm sorry that I got sick on you."
"It's not your fault. I'm glad you are feeling better."
The rest of the night consisted of just talking to him. I could tell he was getting tired. I most likely woke him up but he didn't seem to mind talking with me. We watched a movie and he fell asleep during it. He looked so peaceful when he slept. I fell asleep soon afterwards and I couldn't believe that I was actually here. With Roman Reigns.
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