Chapter 7- Not well

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As I stood up, I heard a knock on the front door, I walked over and looked through the peephole. My eyes widened.

I opened the door and stared at him.

"What are you doing here Ryan?" I asked him.

"Well you said you didn't feel well, so I brought you some Starbucks!" He said with a smile. I couldn't help but smile back at him.

He walked in and handed me the Starbucks.

"Ok, you can go now," I said, laughing while I pushed him out the door.

He frowned playfully. "I want to stay though."

"I don't feel well, thank you for the Starbucks now GO," I shoved him out the door and closed it, while laughing. I could hear Ryan laughing out there as well.

After drinking the coffee, I walked into the living room, deciding to watch some television. I plunked down on the couch and turned on the TV.

Eventually I found a channel I liked and settled down to watch it. I suddenly felt sick so I ran to the bathroom and pulled my hair back as I lost breakfast and the Starbucks.

I groaned in frustration after it ended. I didn't want to have to spend the day like that.

Unfortunately for me, I did spend the day like that.

Anything that I ate for the rest of the day, left me about 30 minutes after.

Eventually I did fall asleep on the couch.

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2 horrible updates in a day, you guys got lucky!

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