Sick day

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*that morning*

I felt as if I had to spew. Then that's what I did. I leaned over the bed and puked in my trash bin. After I did, I went to the bathroom and washed my mouth out. When I got done I looked in the mirror. My nose was red and my eyes weren't that open.

" Mama!" I yelled as much as I could. My throat was itchy and hurt. About a minuet later she came in.

" Awe, come here." she said. I went over to her and she felt my forehead. " You've got a fever." she told me. I hate being sick. " Come on let's get you some medicine. Plus, daddy isn't feeling well either." She told me. We both then went into their room. I saw my dad laying there not looking so good. He let out a throaty cough and covered his mouth with his elbow. She went into the bathroom and came back a few seconds later with some liquidy medicine. " This'll make you feel a bit better." She poured a little in a small cup and handed it to me. I was purple and smelled like grapes, and I really like grapes.

I drank the medicine letting it go down my throat. It tasted like grapes and was kinda thick. 

" Go lay down with your dad i'll go make breakfast ok." She told me. I nodded and climbed in the bed with him. 

" Princess not feeling good either?" He asked. I nodded. Then a shiver went through me and it's like I just glitched. My body jolted a bit and I shook a little. You can say i'm cold. " Are you cold?" He asked. I nodded. He then grabbed my hands. " Oo," He paused and one of his hands removed from mine. " Your hot thought. You might have a fever, fever." He told me. I sighed.

I hate being sick. Me and sickness go together like... cheese and sprinkles.

" What's wrong?" He asked. 

" I don't like being sick." I said. I felt a sneeze coming so I turned and put my elbow up to my nose and sneezed.

"Achoo!" I sneezed loud.

" Woah there you ok?" My dad asked. 

" Yeah." I said and lightly giggled. He did too. Mama came in with two bowl. 

"Here you two go." She handed the first one to dad and placed the tray with the bowl in front of me. It was oatmeal with strawberries and blue berries.

" Thank you mama." I said. She smiled and sat on the bed. Dad sat up.

" Yeah thank you." He said a kissed her lips.

" Ewwww. Come on i'm right here." I whined laughing a little. They both laughed.

" You're both welcome." Mama said. I then grabbed the spoon and dug into the oatmeal and took a bit. 

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