Abigail is John Bs big sister. They are Irish twins, only 10 months apart. Abigail has been dating JJ for almost 3 years, she is now 19 and working as a CNA at the Kildare County Hospital, while also studying to become a Registered Nurse.
3rd Person POV
"I haven't seen her in like 3 days. These 12 hour shifts suck." JJ complains following his best friend toward the chateau. "Yeah I know." John B chuckles. "She's been so exhausted all I have to do is look at her the wrong way and she bites my head off." He scoffs recalling all his recent arguments with his sister. "At least she is talking to you." JJ frowns. He has hardly been able to get a text back lately. "It'll get better man. See she is home." John B reassures seeing her car parked in the driveway. JJ immediately perks up walking faster excited to see his girlfriend. "Ah shit." John B mumbles pausing at the doorway. JJ heart breaks a little at the sad sight. Abby was sitting on the counter, her feet in the sink filled with ice cold water and a bag of frozen vegetables on the back of her neck. Migraines weren't uncommon for Abby, but it was rare they got like this. "You alright Cupcake?" JJ whispers resting a hand on her back. "No." She whimpers not daring to pick her head up knowing the bright side would feel like a knife in the head. "Is this helping?" He questions gesturing to the water and peas. "No." She cries voice breaking. "Let's get you somewhere a little more comfortable. How's that sound?" JJ offers. "I feel like I'm going to throw up." She whispers defeated. "It's ok. I'll get you a bucket." JJ sighs pressing a kiss to the top of her head. John B was already making himself busy closing all the curtains to make it as dark as possible. JJ slowly picked her up, her cry of pain hitting him straight in the chest as she buried her head in his shoulder. "I know Sweetheart. Just a minute." He soothed. He laid her down on the pull out couch knowing being in her room would just stress her out, it was covered in all her studying materials and sticky notes and he did not want her worrying about that. "J I feel sick." She cried not letting go of him as he attempted to put her down. "I'll get you the trashcan. Try and relax baby." He sighed sitting beside her. John B placed the trash can beside her and immediately she moved so she was hovering over it. JJ collected her long dark hair and rested a hand on her back. "It's ok. Don't try and fight it." He soothed. Vomiting was not a pleasant experience, especially not in front of your boyfriend. Yet he was un phased whispering words of encouragement as she puked up the very little her stomach held. "Did you eat anything today Abs?" John B sighed handing her a water bottle when she was done. "Some crackers." She whispers before rinsing her mouth out. JJ and John B shared a look. They both knew the reason Abby was so sick right now. She wasn't taking care of herself. She was barely eating, barely sleeping and spent every waking moment studying. "I'm almost done. I take the NCLEX in a few weeks and everything will be fine." She defends. "I know. You just need to take better care of yourself Sweetheart." JJ sighs pulling her into his arms. "I'm sorry." She whispers hiding her head in his chest and eyes fluttering closed. She was absolutely exhausted. "It's ok. Just close your eyes and get some rest." JJ soothes. "You'll be here when I wake up?" She mumbles half asleep. "No where else I'd rather be." He smiles pressing another kiss to the top of her head.
Just a short one, I'm easing back into writing. I've been so busy recently with school and life and break ups and if you've read my last few chapters my health so things have been crazy but I really enjoy writing and want to get back into it!
