You Look Like Taylor Swift

Chapter 11

TAYLOR'S POV

"Tay, I'm going to go check on the other two, you stay with Logan, it's okay," Travis says. I smile up at him and nod. Logan curls up smaller and moans again.

"It's okay Logan, let it all out," I pull her hair back and rub her back. She sits back up and throws up again. She leans back into my lap and starts to cry. "Do you want to go to the hospital? You might be really sick."

"I don't know," Logan says before throwing up again.

"Let's go princess, I don't want you to be super sick," I say gently lifting Logan off the bed.

"No, please, I just was there," Logan says, shaking her head.

"I know, but you shouldn't be throwing up this much," I say. I carry Logan to the car and set the bucket for her to throw up. "I'll be right back, I'm going to tell Trav." I walk back inside to see Travis sitting on the couch with Ivy and Bella, reading to them. I smile.

"Hey, what's up Tay?" Travis asks, kissing my forehead.

"I'm taking Logan to the hospital, she won't stop throwing up, I don't know if she's sick," I say.

"Okay, do you want me to come?" Travis asks.

"Um, no I think we're good, I'll call you when we can visit her. And can you bring a DNA test? She really wants to know who her parents are," I say.

"Okay, keep me updated sweetie," Travis says. I kiss him one more time and say goodbye to the girls. I get back out to the car and see Logan curled up sobbing in the chair. I think she's still starving herself. She's still so small, she hasn't gained any weight and I think she's lost weight.

"Aw, hey, Logie, it's okay, I'm right here," I wrap my arms around her and she cries for a few minutes. I drove us to the hospital and carried her in. She only threw up once on the way there, but then threw up again while waiting. The doctors see her and give her some medicine and that she needs a week to heal. They said that her drink was probably spiked and that somebody drugged her. I don't know what to do. I drove Logan home and thank god the doctors gave her medicine to stop the throw up. Logan calms down a little and I help her inside. She lays down in her bed and falls asleep crying. I stay with her in case she gets sick again and she wakes up in the middle of the night.

"I don't feel well," Logan whispers, leaning into my lap.

"I know princess, you can have some medicine. Do you want any food?" I ask.

"If I eat I'm going to throw up," Logan whispers before starting to cry again.

"What's wrong? Did something else happen?" I ask rubbing her back to stop the tears.

"I don't want to be here. I want to leave," Logan says in between tears.

"Go where?" I ask.

"You know where, away," Logan says.