Michael woke me up when my bedding was done being washed.
"Have you been here the whole time, waiting?" I asked. My voice sounded even worse than before.
"No," he replied. "I waited until the washer was done, put it in the dryer, then left. I went to the office, did some stuff, then came back about ten minutes ago."
"Oh." I said.
I looked down and saw I was wearing a different shirt.
"Why am I wearing a different shirt?" I asked.
"You threw up again and I had to change your shirt." he said.
"Oh." I said, again.
'How did I not wake up?'
I got up, very slowly, and walked over to the couch.
Michael made my bed and I laid back down.
"I'm gonna go know, k? Will you be alright?" he asked.
"Yeah, I should be fine."
And he left.
And I was alone.
And I was thirsty.
I made my best attempt to get up, and I made it without vomiting. I grabbed my cup and made my way to the kitchen.
I filled it with water and walked back to my room.
As I was walking, Griffon came home with Millie.
"Hi, Millie." I said. I still sounded absolutely awful.
"Hi, Gav. How ya doin'?" Griffon asked.
"Hi, Gavin. Mommy told me you aren't feeling good." Millie said. She is so sweet and cute.
"Yeah." I said.
"I'm sorry" she said.
I smiled, and walked the rest of the way to my room.
I climbed into bed and fell asleep again.
I woke the next day. I felt better, but not good enough to go to work.
Geoff, dressed and ready, brought me breakfast and asked if I was going to work.
"No." I said.
"Okay, buddy. Well, call if you need anything, okay?" he replied.
"Yup."
I ate breakfast and turned on my Xbox.
I began coughing again.
'Great.'
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Forever (Mavin)
Fanfiction*THIS IS THE FIRST STORY I WROTE AND IT STARTS OFF REALLLLLLYYYYY SHITTY BUT IT GETS BETTER I SWEAR* I (and probably a lot of other people) just see everyone at Achievement Hunter as Internet celebrities, and sometimes forget that they have their ow...
