the biggest star in the world

dont trust them

madeline's pov
(last night)

caleb pulled out a bottle of strawberry vodka. "i didn't want the others to steal your favourite drink" he then commented handing me the bottle.

music was playing, it was just us two, we have an amazing view and i just want him right now.
i had drunk most of the bottle. he had some too. and we broke some out of my stash.

i just kept drinking and fuck i feel on fire.
"come on where's my present" caleb smiled standing up.

the next morning

i wasn't even hungover, gosh i think im still drunk. but either way i headed into work. caleb dropped me off which meant i had no way home after but i guess ill figure that out then.

i wasnt angry, or crying, i was just happy. which meant everyone just thought i was in a good mood.

i ran over to hug violet and looped my arm with hers to walk in with her. then scarlett. rehearsals went by like nothing. gosh i get why lesbians are so happy, girls are amazing kissers.

soon we had a break around 3 and i was craving a sausage roll. so violet took me on an adventure to the nearest place that will sell me one. "are you feeling okay?" she asked me and i nodded jumping in my spot with the warm sausage roll.

she got one aswell and we ate on the benches outside. "im telling you this is exactly what i needed" i thanked her and she looked at me amused.

"you can tell me if you're not okay" she said bumping my knee gently after a minute.

"V seriously im oka-" i turned over to the side and ended up throwing up on the grass. violet held my hair back.

"mhm" she said in an almost teasing tone then rubbing my back once i finished.

"sorry i" it started again.

once it all was out of my system i laid down on the bench. "does food poisoning work that quickly or am i dying" i rolled over clutching my stomach.

"i don't know but i think you have to go home"
"no i can't we have work"
"madeline, you literally threw up 2 seconds ago, you have a valid reason" i rolled my eyes at her but couldn't be mad as she bought me a bottle of water so i could survive the drive home.

"and why aren't you dying though, was mine just poisoned?" i asked staring at the dashboard.

"i don't know madz"

when we got back to the set we instantly went to find the people in charge.
i felt horrible, and sweaty. when violet noticed my lack of movement she grabbed my hand softly and pulled me around the place.

we found the people in charge and they instantly agreed i had to go home.
walking through the set again we passed scarlett still on her break and i waved goodbye to her. to which she tilted her head but waved back.

"can i atleast pay you back for fuel?" i said when violet offered to drive me home. "i can just call caleb" she shook her head and told me to accept the offer.

20 minutes later i was at my residential address.
"thank you violet, i appreciate you" i smiled at her as she parked.

she was still needed and had to go back so i said goodbyes and hoped she didn't get sick.

up the elevator and down the hall i felt very nauseous.
since i don't have any buckets or big bowls for that matter the toilet was my resting place for the next while.

my linin cupboard was in the bathroom so i grabbed out another towel to roll up the floor and lay on.

i had so much that needed to be done but i couldn't get up of my floor.

at 5pm i got a call from scarlett.
"hey johansson" i croaked.

"hey holmes, why did you leave set early. you okay?" she asked and i could tell she was on her way home.

"oh yeah, violet and i got sausage rolls from some place and they gave me food poisoning. i'm okay though, i don't think i have anything else to throw up"

"okay, do you have medicine? have you had water" she mothered over me and i loved it.

"i have panadol. and i have been drinking a bottle of water" i informed her proudly.

we talked for a little bit and my stomach seemed to calm down. and im guessing she just got home by the sound of her car stopping.

"call me if you need anything honey, ill see you in 3 days"

"what? theres work tomorrow "

"sweetheart you have to stay home for 3 days after vomiting" well that inconveniences my life. we said our goodbyes and i started to run the bath.

peeling my sweaty clothes off i sink into the tub playing music off my phone.
i put my head under letting the water engulf my scalp before coming back up for air.

the next morning

i woke up with a cold, i guess the food poisoning ruined my immune system or something. so i knew i had 2 days to get better now.

at 8am i get a call from nola
"bitch where the fuck are you, i swear if you stayed at your boyfriends and now you're too tired to come i'm going to come and beat you"

"nola im sick calm down" i said sneezing afterwards.
"oh what, you never get sick. do you want me to bring you some food?" she switches up completely.

"if you would be so kind" i sniffled and she chuckled.

"i'll be over soon, hot or cold drink"
"hot please, i love you"
"i love you too" she laughed and hung up.

i rolled back over ready to fall asleep.
but by the time i was comfortable there was a knocking at my door.

"you need to give me your spare key, how else am i supposed to annoy you whenever" nola said once i had finally dragged myself from the warmth of my bed.

i agreed with her and walked straight back to my bed with her following.
she got in beside me and handed the food over to me.

i was eating the grilled cheese when my phone started ringing again. it was violet!

"i got sick too"
"oh no"