It All Started With A Kiss (Continuation)

Life-Changing Surprise

It's Monday morning, and we're all up. Only because Mike and Alex are making a trip to the gym for the show tonight. Aly's still in bed, not really feeling too good. After Mike get changed, he sees her still laying in bed.

"You okay?"

She shakes her head.

"Tired and I'm not feeling so hot..."

"Well in that case, you can stay here and get all the rest you can okay?"

She nods a little. He grabs his bag, before walking over to her. He leans over and kisses her forehead.

"Feel better."

"Mmm, thanks. Have a good workout."

"I shouldn't be gone that long."

"Okay. Love you."

"Love you too." He smiles.

Then he leaves and she snuggles back down into the covers and tries to get more sleep. I in the meantime have just come out of the bathroom from changing. I yawn as I put my PJ's and other things back into my bag.

"Are you coming to the gym with Mike and I?" Alex asks as he zips his bag up.

"I may hang around for a bit, yeah." I nod.

"Alright. Ready to go then?"

"Yeah, I'm all set."

Alex and I leave the room, meeting up with Mike and heading out to the gym.

"Where's Aly? Isn't she coming?"

"She's not feeling too well so she stayed in bed." Mike replies.

"Awww."

"Well hopefully she'll feel better after a while." Alex says.

"I hope so."

Mike nods, frowning a little.

"Don't worry Mike, I'm sure she'll be okay."

"I can't help but worry a little." He shrugs.

"I know, you're entitled to worry."

He nods, and we all go into the gym. Mike and Alex go do what they got to do, and I just sit down somewhere and hang out, listening to my music and messing around on my phone. Some time passes and back at the hotel, Aly decides to get up. She orders some room services and it gets brought up. She pays and then sits down to eat. However, before she even takes a bite, the smell of the orange juice reaches her and her stomach turns violently which sends her bolting to the bathroom. Once the sickness passes she gets up and rinses out her mouth, trying to figure out why that happened. She starts thinking, and then on instinct feels her forehead for a fever, but it feels fine. She then realizes that she hasn't been coughing or sneezing. She thinks for a long time about what else could be causing her to get sick. Then it clicks.

"Oh god."

She dashes out of the bathroom and starts grabbing clothes out of her bag to get dressed. Once she's all set, she grabs whatever she needs, and heads out to the store. She goes to the store and gets what she needs. When she gets back to the hotel, she runs into me as she comes out on our floor.

"Hey...feeling better?"

"Um...kind of."

"You look worried. What's wrong?"

"I'll tell you in the room." She says as we get to the rooms and go into her and Mike's.

"Do me a favor though, go dump out the orange juice because if I smell it, I'm going to get sick again."