Spoke too soon

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This chapters half would be in Silas pov and the other half would be in Tyson's pov.

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The pizzas last night were bad... and I mean. REALLY bad. I don't know which shop they ordered it from but
it definitely deserves to be shut down. The cheese wasn't even dripping and the sauce was almost too non existent.

But I'm not gonna complain, the rest of my brothers definitely don't care about it. At least non of us got food poisoning...... right? And again. You're wrong! My poor poor baby Avery was hit with the most devastating and horrific food poisoning known to mankind. He woke up this morning and threw up right next to Cason. Who was sleeping next to Avery since there wasn't enough bed left because all of them were occupied with stinky boys.

It was so bad even I had to run to the nearest pharmacist just to buy charcoal. No Avery in the world deserves food poisoning. Not today, Not ever.

Avery is now lying in bed with me. right after I gave him the charcoal, he immediately fell asleep. Guess vomiting really takes the strength out of your body. I took this time to read articles about food poisoning and its effects. I found out that the most common symptoms of food poisoning were stomach ache, fever, vomitting, and diarrhoea.

Luckily Avery doesn't have a fever. But he was weak. I wasn't really sure what I needed to do for the last part other than to bring him to the toilet every hour... or I could just buy him diapers. That would be easier than toilet breaks every hour. Or a dirty bedsheet.

I told ace my plan and he agreed to it. He immediately sets out on an adventure to buy diapers for Avery. I told Jake and Ezra to take care of Avery while I make him warm soup. He hasn't ate anything since this morning. So i placed bits of carrots and potatoes in his soup. (Silas definitely did not run down to the hotel's kitchen and asked for the ingredients)

After pouring the soup into a bowl, i brought it back to Avery and spoon fed him. Jake was rubbing peppermint oil on Avery's tummy in hopes to soothe the pain. Ezra got the bucket ready for when Avery feels like vomitting. Even though the situation was bad, I can't help but admire how loving his brothers are to him. Like little doctors helping a sick patient. It's actually so heart warming.

A few moments passed by and ace was back with a pack of pull ups. I took one out of the packaging and told everyone to turn around before putting it on Avery. He whined a little but I comforted him. The soup I made for him was gone now, he must be so hungry yet too sick to eat.

Avery threw up again but this time it was in the bucket. I patted his back softly while he spewed out his internal organs. Jake brought him to the bathroom to gargle and clean his mouth before bringing him back to bed. I told him to drink lots of water because it helps. Vomitting depletes a bunch of water from your body.

I softly layered a thin blanket over him and gave him a kiss on the cheek before heading out. Jake and Ezra followed behind me as we went into the living room. Cason was still working on his computer like nothing had even happened.

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I was just chilling on my phone playing games earlier this morning when all of a sudden I heard some wet-splattering sound coming from avery's and Casons room. I tiptoed all the way there and peaked through the door just to find Avery throwing up everywhere. I ran to Silas and immediately started banging on his bed asking him to go check on Avery.

I grabbed the trash can right outside of the kitchen and gave it to Silas because I couldn't stand the smell and sight of vomit. I ran back into my room and started scrolling on Tik tok again. I shouldn't worry about him. Silas took care of me before so I'll know Avery would be in good hands.

I continued scrolling on tik tok until my stomach started to rumble. By now it was already 1PM in the afternoon, we were supposed to explore time square but Avery got sick so it was cancelled.

I tried thinking of what to do other than playing on my phone but there really aren't any other options. I left my guitar at home along with my crocheting kit, paint brushes, and paint.

I could try cooking, but we don't have any ingredients. Or maybe I could order stuff using room service? Yep. That would be fantastic.

I went back out into the living room only to see Cason working like Avery didn't just release his whole stomach on him a couple of hours ago.   

(start playing the song elskaoi by guomundur Helgason for this next part on Spotify or any other music app/ the picture of the music would be the chapters picture.)

I dialled room service using the old fashioned spinning phone the hotel provided that still somehow works and ordered a crème brûlée alongside an American breakfast. A weird combination but it works.

I waited for 20 minutes straight until it arrived. 2 fancy butlers came in with an actual table just for the stuff I ordered. They even added a black / pepper shaker, a salt shaker, and butter in a mini container. Which I find absolutely astonishing.

Just imagine this. Eating in your own hotel room with a tv on and a beautiful view of manhattan. Soft music playing in the background while you looked down the window and saw people getting on their daily lives, cars zooming here and there, taxis picking up and dropping people off.

It's really a feeling. A vibe only some people get to experience. And I'm glad to be one of them. I turned on the tv and started watching sweet tooth. Gus almost looks like Avery. But with bright, brown hair.



(1k long words for you guys😍😍 it isn't much but it's the longest chapter I wrote on this book I think. I hope you guys get more calm vibes in the future like this. goodbye my loves... see you next time. Or in another chapter:)

And can you guys please tell me what you think of this book? I would really appreciate it if you spill out all your grudges of this book. I'll try to fix it as best as I can!


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