tw: vomit, mentions of abortions
Coming back from Travis' office exhausted me. All my energy was drained for the day. There was only so many times I can fake everything.
Since my trip to the hospital, the cramps still appear at least once a day, I am still having what feels like a light period with spotting. Most of the bleeding had stopped but Julie told me, it can take up to six weeks for the bleeding to stop completely.
Walking into Mom's house, I feel the dull ache running through my head. I was hoping it wasn't going to turn into a migraine as I really do want to go out with Travis tonight.
"Mom do you need anything?" I ask her, putting my purse on the kitchen chairs.
"No honey. I'm going to work on the garden. You know, how I told you I planted sunflowers?" Mom asked me.
I nod my head even while the pain radiated to my neck and all around my head. It was starting to hurt to talk.
"This morning, I saw them start to bloom. We'll have to look at them later. Maybe you can take some when you leave tomorrow."
"That's awesome Mom." I croaked out. "I think I'm going to take a nap. My head hurts."
"Go rest honey. What time is Travis coming?" She asks me.
I mumble something incoherently. Last thing I remember is settling on my bed, laying next to Kitty before my eyes can't handle staying open.
...
"Sunflower." I hear a whisper and something stroking the top of my head.
Rubbing my eyes, and seeing the bright sunlight from the window made my head spin. "Mmm?"
"Hi." Travis smiles at me.
"Fuck. Our date." I exclaim, scolding myself. Trying to get up, I felt a rushing feeling to my head causing me to lay back down immediately and put a pillow over my face to try and stop the pain.
"Hey. Hey. Don't stress yourself out. You aren't feeling well." Travis cooed, trying to lift the pillow from my head to try and see my face.
I already feel the hot tears gently trickling down my face. Not the most attractive sight to see. Especially on a second date.
"Sunflower, you don't feel well that's okay." He sooth, moving the pillow.
"Go away. I don't look pretty right now." I mumble.
"First, you're always pretty. Beautiful."
"That's a lie. Just go away. I'm not me right now." I sigh, completely out of energy.
"I'm not going anywhere." He fights back. "In fact, I have a new idea ."
Before I can say anything, I feel the bile in my throat rise up. I bolted to the bathroom and barely made it to the toilet bowl. But nonetheless, I made. Every cough made my throat burn. I looked down at my wrist and saw I had no hair elastic on me. Fuck.
"I got you Sunflower." Travis said, kneeling next to me holding my hair back for me.
"Oh my god." I groaned, moving myself to lean against the wall, knees to my chest and my hands propping up my head. Not the most attractive sight to see.
Travis sat next to me and gently motioned for me to lean his head.
"Travis no. I'm all icky. You just watched me throw up." I sigh.
"You don't feel well. You need comfort. Besides everyone likes to have comfort when they're not feeling well." Travis explains, while resting my head on his shoulder. "There, there. I got you Sunflower."
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