Chapter 28

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Keira

            I layed in my hotel room in the bed nearest to the window. I didn't want to do anything but just lay in the bed. Ashlee and Alejandra were chatting and laughing in the bathroom as they were getting ready for the game.

         "Keira? Keira what are you doing? You're suppose to be getting ready." Alejandra said in shock to see me still in the bed.

          I felt vomit in my mouth, and it was a lot of it. I swallowed it and began coughing. Alejandra came and sat down on the edge of my bed. "I'm not geeling good today." I confessed. "I can tell."

          Alejandra placed her hand on my forehead. "You don't have a fever." "Just bad stomach pains." I said turning to my other side and pulling the covers over my head.

       "Are you still upset with Trey and the party last night?" Ashlee asked me.

          I ignored the question and tried to fall asleep. Ashlee grabbed the covers and pulled them back. "Keira!" She called out. "What!" I yelled back. "What's going on, talk to us." Alejandra pleaded.

          My phone began vibrating and I grabbed it off the brown wood table beside the bed. It was text from Seth stating we needed to talk. "About what?" I thought as I typed it as my response.

            Alejandra cleared her throat, I had forgot about them. "Are you and Trey having problems?" Ashlee asked. "Something like that." I replied hastily. "Keira, come on." Alejandra whined. I looked back down at my phone at the text Seth sent, stating about Trey and I.

          "I forgot to tell him!" I said out loud.

         "Tell him what?" Ashlee questioned.

        Once again vomit was in my mouth and I dashed with my phone in my left hand, into the bathroom, shutting and locking the door.

          I placed my hair in a sloppy bun as I got on my knees and threw up in the toilet. I coughed after letting it all out. I just can't take it anymore, my birth control is killing me! I grabbed the pills and threw them in the trash.

         I just can't do it anymore!

         I grabbed my phone and dialed Seth's number, and he answered quickly. "You got a lot of explaining to do." The first thing he said. "No, hello or how you're doing?" I said. "Shut up Keira, when were you going to tell me about you and Trey?" "Seth.. I was meaning to tell you and Dad." "We shouldn't have to hear from the press or social media about your personal life. I'm your brother I should be one of the first." "I'm sorry Seth!"

         More vomit was in my mouth, I placed my phone down and threw up some more in the toilet. "Keira?" I heard knocks on the door. I grabbed my phone and said to Seth, "Seth, don't tell Dad about Trey and I, I'll tell him. I'll call you later."

          I opened the door and let Ashlee and Alejandra into the bathroom. "Keira, what's going on?" Alejandra pleaded. I rolled my eyes, I'm so annoyed of her asking the same questions. "Fine, yes I'm mad about the party! Some guy got killed cause Trey and Kamron were fighting. I'm mad that Kamron kissed me! Trey's ex was there, I know about him and Anastasia." I confessed fueled with rage.

           I wanted to cry right now, which is unusual I'm not all emotional like some people. "Do you still want to be with Trey?" Ashlee asked me. "I love him." I replied.  "Keira, you keep throwing up and you're moody and you have stomach pains-" Alejandra mentioned before I cut her off. "What does that mean?" I asked in denial.

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