Then it happened... My Cyclic Vomiting Syndrome kicked in and I vomited all over the stage. Not just once. Not twice. But 4 times. I got really dehydrated and then I was in the hospital AGAIN. but it was only for a couple of hours this time. It was just for fluids. We went home at it was like 10:30 and I was exhausted. We were cuddling on the couch and use fell asleep in his arms. He brought me to bed and we slept there. Then it was Sunday. Me and him went to church and then his family and me went to lunch at Apple Bee's. My favorite restaurant. Me and Dylan got a 2 for $20. We ate our meals and went home. It was about 2:30 when we got back to the house. Me and his were cuddling in bed watching a movie. It was a scary movie. I hid my face in his chest and he protected me. It was about 5:00 when the movie stopped. He were just snuggling in bed. And then he did it...
*Sorry about such a short chapter. I've been trying to this of something to write about. I'm really sorry. But hope you guys are enjoying it. Please give me either positive or negative feedback in the comments. Thanks you guys!!!*
