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——————————————————————————My stomach has been hurting all day and I'm not really sure why. I've been resting in my room trying not to upset it more. I now sit in the car with my brothers filming a car video.
I've been more quiet then usual but still adding into the conversation, so I wouldn't cause suspicion. I've been trying to be calm, so I wouldn't upset my stomach any more. It was going well, until Nick went onto one of his yelling tangents. Me and Matt both start laughing hysterically, while Nick continues to rant. Matt and I catch eye contact with one another which just makes us laugh harder. Suddenly I feel my face pale and my stomach churn. I open the car door and sprint out, emptying my stomach contents.
"Oh my god! He's throwing up!" I hear Matt yell while uncontrollably laughing.
"WHAT? OH MY GOD NO WAY!" I year Nick scream back, joining in with the laughter. Hearing my brothers absolutely loose it in the car, makes me laugh again. The laughing makes me throw up again. I hear my brothers laughter pick up again once they see my throwing up for a second time. Although I'm laughing, I feel terrible. I don't think they realize I'm actually sick.
I sit on the curb, not even wanting to move. I can hear my brothers laughter dying down from the car. "Chris come on! Get back in the car." I hear Nick yell. I would, but my stomach still hurts. I want to stay outside until I'm sure I won't throw up again.
"What is he doing?" I hear Matt ask Nick. "Chris come on!" Matt yells in my direction. When I don't move, he decides to get out of the car. He walks over to me curious as to what I'm doing. "What are you doing? Come back into the car." He says confused. I just groan in response, holding my stomach. "Oh, are you actually sick?" He asks worried.
"Yeah, I've felt like shit all day." I glance up to see him sympathetically looking at me.
"Oh, sorry. We didn't realize. Do you feel okay enough to get back into the car so we can go home?" He asks.
"Yeah, I think so" I say, feeling a little better. I get up while holding my stomach, and walk to the car. Matt grabs the camera and shuts it off while starting the car.
"You alright?" Nick asks after overhearing our conversation outside.
"Kinda." I reply. "Can I have a sip of one of your drinks. This aftertaste is horrible" I grimace my face in disgust.
"Yeah, here. But waterfall it, I don't want your nasty puke lips on my straw." Matt laughs as he hands me his burger king root beer.
I thank him, and waterfall it like he said.
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Last night when we got home, I immediately went to my room to sleep. I was hoping to feel better by the morning. It's now morning, but I don't feel much better. My stomach doesn't hurt as much, but my body aches. I have a headache and feel worn down. I make my way to the kitchen to get some breakfast.
"Hey Chris. Feel any better?" Nick asks.
"Eh, not really." I respond walking into the living room, joining Nick and Matt on the couch. I pull a blanket over me, suddenly feeling cold. Another 5 minutes go by, but I can't warm up. "Why is this house so cold?" I complain while placing another blanket over me.
"It's literally not. It's Summer and you're in a sweatshirt, sweatpants, and have two blankets over you. You're definitely the issue here." Matt laughs. I scoff, and go back to watching tv.
Right as the episode ends, it feels like a switch goes off inside me. I'm no longer cold, I feel like I'm burning. I quickly take both the blankets off of me, causing Nick and Matt's attention.
"What's going on?" Nick asks confused by my sudden action.
"I feel like I'm burning up." I begin myself start to sweat. I take my sweatshirt off, leaving me in a grey tank top and sweatpants.
"You're sweating." Nick notices. He points at my tank top, that is now starting to turn dark grey in some areas.
"Holy shit, it feels like I'm in the fucking oven!" I exclaim while taking my tank top off. I need to cool down, and this obviously isn't helping. I walk quickly to my room and decide to try to take a cold shower. I step in, and am immediately grateful for the cold water. I can finally feel my temperature start to go down. I stay in the shower until I notice my hands are pruned.
I got dressed and headed back into the living room, seeing my brothers still on the couch. "You alright now?" Matt asks.
"Yeah, I still got a horrible headache though." I slump down onto the couch. "I should probably go take something." I say while starting to get up again.
"No, lay back down. I'll get it." Nick states, pushing me back down onto the couch. Moments later, he returns with a pill and some water for me.
"Water? Really Nick?" Disappointment spread across my face.
"Yes, water. It wont kill you to drink it every now and then. It'll help your headache." He replies handing it to me. I roll my eyes and take the pill, muttering a 'thanks'.
"I say we watch a movie." Matt says, breaking the silence.
"I'm down. What are we watching?" Nick asks, making us all think for a moment.
"I kinda wanna rewatch the minions movie, honestly." I laugh.
"I'm so glad you said that because me too." Nick joins me laughing.
"Alright then, we got our movie" Matt states, while trying to find it on the tv.
We make some popcorn and start the movie. I get 20 minutes into the movie and realize I haven't even touched my popcorn. I reach for my bowl and shove a handful in my mouth. After a few handfuls, I feel my stomach try to reject the popcorn. I clutch my stomach and gag.
Matt notices and gets frantic. "Chris!" He yells while running for the trash can. He brings it over and places it right in front of me. I gag a few more times, but never actually throw up. Once I know I won't throw up, I lean back onto the couch.
"You alright?" Nick hesitantly asks.
"No, but yeah." I respond. "I'm not gonna throw up, but I still feel terrible." I groan.
"Alright, we'll lets take this popcorn away, and I'll leave this trash can here." Matt says taking my popcorn bowl. I sigh wanting my popcorn, but I know it's best to not eat it.
As the movie plays, I start to feel better. Although I begin to feel better, I am becoming very tired. I'm fighting to keep my eyes open, and I can feel myself nodding off. I try to fight the sleep, wanting to watch the movie. Eventually it becomes too much of a task and I give into the sleep, enjoying the rest I need.
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