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And again don't eat and read at the same time

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I was shaken awake be jack. The lights were back on. They were turned on. Had jack turned them on? I had no idea what the fuck was going on. I was slightly dazed. All I knew is that I felt like shit, and my room smelled like shit. Jack looked like he was covered in shit. Or something. "Are enough ok?" He asked. His eyes filled with worry. I just stared at him dazed. I felt it coming up my throat. It came up, all over jack. Again? He didn't seem to care that much.
"I'll take that as a no" He smiled, getting me out of bed. He brought me into the bathroom, and sat me on the floor. "You stay here. I'll go get the sheets off your bed." He ordered. I just nodded in awe. What the fuck was happening? I had been sick all over THE jacksepticeye. And he was completely cool about it? Wow.
My thought were stopped by yet another wave of upchuck ripping out my mouth. All over the cold white tiles. I was empty. That didn't stop my body from typing though. Every minute I'd say. More puke. Followed then, by the dry heaving. This was much more frequent, and made everything harder to bear.

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