Bus Buddies

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(Brittany's POV.)

I sat there eating peacefully soon enough I started to feel sick as I pushed my plate away everyone looked at me as I shook my head standing up walking away.

"Brittany you need to eat." Angel says as she started to follow me I couldn't hold in much longer as I threw up in the sink everyone made weird gross noises but someone instantly grabbed my hair rubbing my back. I knew it wasn't Angel it would've taken her longer to reach me she usually goes into shock when she sees people throw up. The person rubbed my back as they held my hair back I caught my breath just to have more puke come up all my food gone. It looked like my weeks worth of food was gone.

"Shhh its alright let it all out." I knew the voice but pinning it to someone was not going to happen as more puke came up. I was catching my breath as it kept coming up before suddenly it was gone. I spit into the sink as I coughed slightly the person still was rubbing my back.

"You okay?" The voice asked I knew who it was this time Nash. I turned around to met Nash behind me Angel looking to other way looking like she was about to throw up every thing she had ever eaten.

"Yeah thanks." I say as he smiled at me reaching for a paper towel as he wiped my mouth off.

"What are bus buddies for?" Nash says as he smiled at me. I smiled back.

"Yeah bus buddies." I utter as I looked into the sink.

"I'll clean it up you go change and what not." Nash says as he shooed me away. I walked back to our small room thing in the back as I stripped my shirt off. I grabbed another shirt which was a white shirt that said 'bedward is real.' And I looked into the mirror and smiled at my reflection. This was who I was a simple girl living in a big time world.I grabbed my lip gloss putting some on my lips as I pulled my shorts off seems as bother my shirt and shorts had throw up. I grabbed another pair of shorts black my shirt was baggy on my and my shorts were well fitting as I looked back I could see the person I was. A girl who lived in a big time world with people who probably didn't know much about her. I was the girl who needed help but I never asked because I didn't need to. I had a friend who was there. My green eyes closed as I held my head. What was I really? Just a sad girl with anxiety and always pushing away my friend. Maybe its time that I took a stand on my own. I sighed as I stepped out of the room. Nash was sitting down again Angel was chatting with Cameron across the table will Matthew would laugh every now and again. I smiled as I sat back down in between Nash and Cameron.

"Brittany are you okay?" Angel says.

"Yes I am why wouldn't I be?" I say as she looked at me.

"Your wearing a bedward shirt you said yourself you shipped Becob." Angel says. I softly laughed.

"I do. Just grabbed the first shirr I saw." I say.

"So mine?" Angel says as she laughed and I laughed as well

"Yes." I nodded taking a sip of my coffee.

"So your sure your okay?" Nash says I nodded as I felt the bus bump on the road.


~Angel's P.O.V.~

"Brittany you need to eat" I told her as I got up getting ready to follow her. I saw she was throwing up in the sink as I stood there in shock frozen. I saw Nash go over to her and hold her hair and rub her back. When I see people puking I end up going into shock and will possibly puke myself. Good thing I didn't. Everyone was making faces and noises but I stayed still. 

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