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Me and vinnie have been on the road since 6am.. it's currently 7pm, and the sun is going down. Since we got up at 4am, I wasn't hungry and felt nauseous.
I ate snacks throughout the day, and drank some water, but could never find the hunger to eat a meal.
I had my knees up to my chest, looking out the window trying to avoid throwing up. I was playing with his fingers.
"How do you feel?" He asked, as I could feel him glancing between me and the road. We were on the highway. I definitely didn't want him to pull over here, but I don't think I can make it.
I shook my head, not looking at him. "Can you pull over?" I asked, sitting up. He immediately pulled over, and I opened the door throwing up. I didn't have enough time to unbuckle and get out of the car.
He got back in the car, pulling up a little. I unbuckled my seatbelt. "Are you done?" He spoke softly, kneeling down in front of me, pushing my hair out of my face.
I shook my head. He stood up, grabbing my hand and helping me out of the car. He took me a little to the side, and I threw up again. He grabbed my hair clip from the cup holder, putting my hair up.
My body began to get weak, and my legs started to shake. Vinnie grabbed a water bottle, helping me clean out my mouth. He helped me back into the car and buckled me up.
"We only have 4 more hours to go.. but I will not put you through this tonight.. so I will find us a hotel, okay?" I nodded weakly, as he gently grabbed onto my hand. My hand was shaking in his and I could see it on his face. He felt bad.
There was a hotel 5 minutes away, thank goodness. He carried me inside and I heard him talk to the man.
He carried me to the room, and laid me on the bed as he grabbed some bags and brought them in the room. He grabbed his keys and left again, i didn't have the energy to get up and ask where he was going.
I wasn't sure how long it had been, but he came back and I heard bags. I didn't even turn around, I just stayed in a ball under the covers.
"I got you some soup," he said softly. I turned my head slightly. "You need to eat, darling, that's why you threw up."
"The smell makes me wanna throw up." I said, covering my nose with the blanket.
"Im not taking no for an answer, you need to eat, love," he stated. My body still hurt, and I was still pretty weak.
But for him, I leaned up against the headboard as he handed me the soup. "Thank you," i said through a weak smile. He smiled, placing a kiss on my head.
"Im gonna take a shower.. call me if you need anything."
I nodded, and he went into the bathroom. I took a couple spoonful's, and felt like I needed to throw up. I set the soup on the little nightstand, and got my weak body up running to the bathroom.
I burst the door open, and threw up a lot. Vinnie stopped the shower, and wrapped the towel around his waist. I was on my knees leaning over the toilet.
He stood behind me, placing his hands on my shoulders. "Im sorry, I know this was supposed to be a fun trip.. I'm sorry I ruined it." I cried, leaning against the wall.
"Hey, this isn't your fault.. you weren't hungry and that's pretty normal. You didn't ruin anything, baby, I promise." He assured me, putting on his clothes.
"Do you still want to eat?" He asked. I started to think about the soup and the way it tasted.. I began to throw up again as he came over to me holding my hair back.
I flushed the toilet, and brushed my teeth. I felt a little better, but I wanted to sleep now. After I was finished, I wrapped my arms around his neck signaling him that I wanted to be picked up.
He took the sign, picking me up and carrying me to bed. He laid next to me, and I immediately fell asleep.
the next morning
I picked up my phone, and it read "10:33am" I slowly and quietly got out of bed, and took a quick shower. When I came out, he was on his stomach hugging the pillow.
I felt better, I felt full of energy and really hungry. After I was dressed, also known as wearing vinnies shirt and my pajama shorts. His shirt went down to my knees pretty much.
I jumped on the bed, trying to wake him up. "Vinnie wake up," I said, kissing his cheek repeatedly.
"Im assuming you feel better," he chuckled deeply. "Mhmmm, come onnn" i was very much full of energy and it was pretty obvious.
"Are you hungry?" He asked, getting out of bed. "Starving!"
"We'll stop somewhere, okay? I'm glad you're feeling better." He said, kissing the top of my head. "Okay go get ready!" I slightly jumped up.
He turned, and I smacked his butt. "Hey" he turned around "goooo" i squealed. 10 minutes later, we were in the car ready to go.
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