Colleen POV
I come off the tour bus at our next venue and I see Rachel and my mom standing near the luggage portion helping the driver remove our bags for the venue. "Where is Josh?" I ask kind of pissed he would let my mom does the heavy lifting. "Honey he ran inside and asked us to wait for him but we thought we would start" she says smiling. I storm off inside the venue thinking he is vlogging or goofing off. "Colleen don't get mad doll" I hear my mom saying to me knowing I am fuming. As I walk into the venue I think of how lazy Josh has been all morning as he slept in on the bus. It adds to my anger even more. "Joshua!" I am yelling as I try to find my way around the hallways. "Joshua!" I yell again. "I am in here babe" I hear Josh quietly say back. "Where?' I say spinning around trying to find where his voice is coming from. "Bathroom" he says. I see a sign on one of the doors for the men's washroom and walk towards it. "You couldn't wait to poop? My mom is lifting heavy luggage with my sister and I can't help because of my shoulder" I say angrily. "Colleen I am so sick" he says quietly. My heart sinks. "Can I come in?" I say nervously. "Yes" he says. I walk in and make my way to the last stall and see him kneeling in front of the toilet with his head above it. I sit beside him with my hand on his back as I look at his face. "Why didn't you tell me babe?" I ask instantly feeling terrible for thinking poorly on him. "Thought I could handle it" he whispers. He throws up again and again and has tears rolling down his face. "Are you car sick babe or is it something else?" I ask kissing the side of his face. "It isn't car sickness. I have been feeling terrible since last night" he says as he lays against me with his head against my chest as I wrap my arm around him. I grab my phone and call Rachel to come with my Tour Manager to the bathroom. I few seconds later I hear John, my tour manager walk in as he quietly calls for us. "We are in the last stall" I say as I rub Josh's back. John and Rachel look in. "Josh is so sick guys. Can you help lift him and bring him back to the dressing room?" I ask. Rachel and John lean down and scoop him up as he barely has his arms wrapped around them. They start walking with him as I trail behind him. I am getting upset seeing him like this. "Josh you ok?" Rachel says to him. I see them stop and he vomits all over the hallway as John and Rachel hold him up. He finishes and apologizes. "Don't apologize Josh. You can't help it" Rachel says. I dart into a cleaning room and grab some paper towel and start wiping up the floor as they continue down the hall with him to the dressing room. A worker comes by and sees me. "We got it Mrs.Evans" she says. "I am so sorry, my husband is really ill" I say. "Thank you" I yell as I run down the hall to see where they are. I am so worried.
