Replace Your Heart // Michael Clifford fanfic

Day Three.

I woke up to a bad, bad stomach ache. I had no idea where this came from, but it hurt really bad. I groaned and got out of bed, I checked my phone and I had a message from one of my hookups, it sucked. I really did not want to contact any of them, anymore, but they never seemed to leave me alone.

From: Ellis - "Heyyyy, long time no speak. Heard you're stuck in India, sounds exotic, eh? lol how's it going? Miss you, a lot."

Me: Hey, yeah lol lost my passport. Its going pretty smooth. you?

Ellis: Everything is cool here too, we're still friends right? I mean, after all of the drama, you offered me a friendship and I guess I'd like that.

Me: Sureee, right now I'm between something, catch up with you later.

Ellis: Okay. Bye, Michael :)

I really felt bad for the kind of person I had turned into, I kind of forgot everything about love, trust, affection. I way too harsh and I would make sure how I never liked someone that seriously. But right now, I knew one thing - I needed a doctor, because my stomach ache was bad, and it was real.

I called Alyssa up since she'd know a good doctor here, "Hellooo, me and Kiara stalked your twitter yesterday," she laughed as she answered my call.

"Ow, fuck that, my stomach hurts, please come over or I'll die," I wince.

"Did you hear that? Firang's stomach is already upset," she snickered and Kiara laughed in the background.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing, me and Kiara purposely make all of our firang friends eat roadside food and then laugh at their sensitive stomach," she laughed louder this time.

"Seriously?" I groaned, "I trusted you two!"

"Stop being so annoyed, its nothing, it'll be alright, I'll come over and we can see a doctor," she chuckled.

"Fine, come soon." I snapped and disconnected the call, I couldn't take them seriously for making me eat that stupid thing at the stall just so they could laugh on my stomach ache, brown girls are not to be trusted, I noted in my head.

***

"Its gonna be fine," Alyssa joked as I held her hand tightly.

"I'm scared of doctors," I say anxiously.

"This one is a family doctor, she won't hurt you," Alyssa laughed softly.

"Why did you do this??!" I groaned as we sat on the seat, since we had to wait for our appointment.

"Do what?" Kiara asked.

"You purposely wanted me to get a stomach ache!" I yelled.

"Actually, no. We were just trying to make you experience something new, not our fault you have a sensitive stomach," Kiara shrugged.

"Whatever, I hate this pain!" I said, annoyed.

"Stop being such a baby, Michael" Alyssa spoke, "its just a small infection. You'll be fine,"

"Okay," I mumbled as I held her hand again. I was too damn scared of doctor encounters.

"Michael Clifford?" the receptionist called out.

"Its me," I say.

"You're next, go this way," she pointed the doctor's room.

"Uh you guys go in, I'll wait here," Kiara said.

"Okay," I replied.

Alyssa sighed a bit and got up as she lead me to the room, just as we were about to enter she saw the nervous look on my face, "Michael, its seriously nothing. You'll be fine," she smiled as I reached out for holding her hand again.