Cameron Dallas' Little Sister (Hunter Rowland)

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*Danni's point of view*
I knocked on Hunter's door and Brandon answered. "Hey Danni." He smiled hugging me. "Hey bubs. How's Hunter?" I asked him frowning. "Not good. Please take good care of him. The boys and I are going out to eat and just explore New Jersey." He said. I nodded. "Have fun." I smiled. He nodded smiling and jogged to the elevator. I walked in and closed the door behind me. "Hunter." I said seeing him trying to get up. "I need to pee." He said. I giggled trying to help him up. He seems like an old man. "What's so funny?" He asked me. "You're like an old man." I smiled. He smiled back. "So you're just going to stay here and help me?" Hunter asked me as we walked to the bathroom. "Yep. I'm planning on it. Now be careful." I said letting go of him. "I will." He said. I went back to the room. I turned on the tv and clicked on a show that seemed interesting. "Danni!" Hunter called. I jumped up running. "What's wrong?!?" I asked. "I need a towel." He said. I sighed and went to grab one. I grabbed one from the small hallway closet that was near the hotel door of his room. I jogged back to the bathroom. He unlocked the door and I handed it to him so he could dry his hands. "I thought you were hurt." I sighed. Hunter laughed but coughed after. "Oops?" He shrugged. I helped him get back to his bed. I made him a cup of Thera flu to help him with his sore throat. I'll have to ask Bart to go to the store and get him medicine. I texted Bart Hunter's symptoms and to find medicine that is correctly for his sickness which I think is just a really bad cold. We laid down and watched some cartoons as Hunter took a nap from here and there. I just hope he gets better soon. It would suck to be sick on a plane tomorrow.