Chapter 21

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I pull out of Niall's arms and say, "I'll see you tonight."

"See you later," Niall said before walking of in his direction.

I start to walk home in the cool air. I walk slow, since today we were going on vacation today. That and when I get home, my whole plan will unravel so I can avoid going on vacation. I stop in front of the house next to mine.

I take my backpack and unzip it, taking out a bottle of castor oil and three eggs that I got from Sarah, earlier today. I quickly chugged the whole bottle of oil, an cracked the eggs eating the yolks

I made my way inside and then say, "I don't feel so well." Earlier that morning, I also complained about my stomach. I heard my mother say, "Still don feel well?"

I open my mouth to answer, when I felt the castor oil and eggs coming back up. I run to the bathroom, throwing up the oil, eggs, an some of my sandwich from lunch.

"Honey, I think you should stay home,"

"But-"

"No buts. Ben, help your sister to her room,"

Ben walked in and helped me stand up. "Castor oil and eggs?" He asked once we were in my room. I nodded.

"Why didn't I think of that!"

I smile as he walked out of the room.

I reach under my bed and grab the heating pad. I place it on my face for a few minutes, along with ice on my hands. I slip both packs under the bed as my mom walked in. She took my temperature. "Yep. 101. You need to stay home," she touched My hands. "You're hands are cold and clammy, Do you need anything?"

"No. I just need my sleep,"

"Okay. Bye. Call us if you need us,"

"I will,"

She kissed the top of my head and left. Thank you Ferris Buler for giving me those ideas. I watch the car leave.

I then texted Niall. They're gone now

He responded with a: Be right over (:

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