PTX Fan-Fic

Uh oh....

---Mitch's POV

It's now morning, and I wake up alone. Bell isn't here. I then hear a noise in the bathroom. "Babe...?" I ask, turning into the doorway of the bathroom. She's hunched over the toilet, puking. I make a sad sigh, worrying about her wellness. "Are you ok?" I ask her. I receive a look that would say, 'Did you just fricking ask that?'. I kneel down besides her, trying to figure out what's wrong. "How long has this been happening?" I ask yet again, another question. "Uh...just now..." She breaths out, sitting back. "I've felt sick all morning. I'm sure I'm fine. Maybe it's just food poisoning, or, the flue. I don't know. I'm fine." She weakly smiles at me. I give her a look of 'that's a lie. You're not ok.'. She just flush the toilet, and stands up, a bit woozy. "I'll be ok. I'm just gonna stay home today. Go shopping, have fun. You deserve it." She gives me a kiss after brushing her teeth. "I love you." I whisper to her, holding her close. "I love you too." She answers. 

"She threw up this morning....and she says she's fine....but, I just want someone to stay with her. Could you do that?" I ask Kirstie and Lucy on Skype. "Of course! I'll be there in 5 minutes." Lucy says, ending her side of the call. "I'll get there in a half an hour. Have fun!" Kirstie ends her side. All of the boys are here. Scott, Avi, and Kevin. "She'll be fine! I promise." Avi states. I give him a fake smile, and go to check on Bell. She's sleepy soundly, all curled up. 

We're at the mall, and Scott won't put his phone down. "Oh my god." I whisper. I take his phone, power it down, and put it into my bag. "Wtf!" He yells at me. "You're here to help. If you can't do that ONE simple task Scott Hoying then go home!" I test him. He squints his eyes, and looks away. "I'm sorry Mitch....you're right....I shouldn't be on my phone." He confesses, giving me those sad, quilty puppy dog eyes. "It's ok Scooter. But you're not getting your phone back for an hour." I smile. "Fine!" He sighs jokingly.