Amyplier

Chapter Seventy Five.

Amy's Point of View:

     Well sleep was non existent last night. I got a high of an hour of sleep last night before waking up with back pressure and the worst stomach cramps Ive had. I didn't even halve to wake Mark up, As soon as I began to cry he woke up and held me until they eased off slightly. Mark fell back asleep when I pretended to, Other wise he would have joined me with the no sleep thing. I hear his alarm go off on his side of the bed and move over to look at him as he begins to squirm awake "Good Morning" I play a smile on my face before moving his messy bangs from his eyes. After turning his alarm off he turns over to face me "Good Morning" He smiles back before pecking my lips "Ready to go home?" He looks at me excitedly before I nod back and we both jump off the bed and begin our travel day.

     "Amy, Are you sure you don't want anything to eat before you hit the road" Marks mom looks at me sympathetically. I hop up on the barstool beside Mark and try to breath through my mouth and not smell his breakfast "No thank you" I look to her nicely before taking a sip of my coffee "Mark have you called an Uber yet?" I question, Turning my head to look at him. I see him nod his head rapidly after taking a giant bite of egg. Great, Now to get through Marks breakfast without throwing up.

     After many repetitive hugs, We finally made it into the uber and driving to the airport. Mark has looked out the car window this entire car ride and I have been checking comments and texting some of our friends. Just as I put my phone down my phone vibrates and a message from Kathryn appears on the screen. 'Kathryn: Just got to the airport and on the way home! Cant wait to see you all:)' I smile as I read the message and reply our current situation to her. After awhile she stops replying and I lean my head against the head rest provided for me, Closing my eyes and trying to make up for lost sleep. 

     "Amy" I feel my body move slightly "Amy we're at the airport" I open my eyes to see Mark smiling at me, Making me smile back even though I feel like shit. I unbuckle my seatbelt and open my car door to see both mine and Marks bag set out on the sidewalk "Thank you, Sir" I give our driver a smile and a wave before shutting the door and watching as he climbs in the drivers seat. Mark rolls his suitcase closer to me before getting his phone out and pulling up the ticket information "It says to go to the Delta gate and check in there" He closes his phone and rolls his bag in front of me. 'Well I could have told you that' I roll my eyes before closely following him to the gate.

     Security was a breeze and checking our suitcases was just as easy. Luckily this time neither one of our bags were over the weight limit so we flew through there just as easily as we came. Walking to our gate was the hard part, The smell of the different places to eat bothered me so badly. I was breathing through my mouth the entire way to our gate and up until we got seated on our plane. I see Mark shut our backpacks up in the cabin thing above us before scooting in beside me and taking my hand just as the pilots voice comes on "Ready?" He says excitedly. I nod my head and give a smile before looking out my window, Hardly playing attention to the safety regulations.

     "Thank you all for flying with Delta airlines" The pilot comes on again as he parks the plane at a gate "I hope this was a nice flight for you and please safely enjoy your stay in L.A." His voice stops as the plane stops. Mark walks out into the isle and grabs our backpacks from the overhead storage and lets me go in front of him as we exit the plane "That wasn't so bad" I hear him talking behind me as I walk into the tunnel thing "You didn't puke on anyone so I would say good flight" I hear him snicker before turning around to hit his shoulder. "You try feeling like I do for a day or two Mark" I half laugh at him before continuing to walk into the airport, Making our way to baggage claim.

     "Where did they say they would be?" I ask, Not bothering to turn and face him. I hear his suitcase rolling against the floor behind me "Right outside" He says as we walk out into the warm California air "Tyler said that their here-" He gets interrupted by Tyler yelling out his car window and Eve honking the horn. I wave to them and run over, Quickly putting my suitcase in the trunk and getting in the backseat beside Blair "Hi Missy" I smile and take her little finger on my hand. Mark gets in and closes the door behind him "Don't touch her" He stares me down "You've been sick" I imminently take my hand away and look to the rear view where Eve is looking at me protectively "Sick?" She questions as she pulls out, Popping her eyebrow at me when able. I hear Mark sigh "She eats or smells food and throws up almost immediately after" He looks to me but I ignore him and follow Eve who's staring me down "He back has pressure and her stomach is cramping horribly" He finishes and continues to look at me. I watch as Eves eyebrows pop up and look a combination of worried and surprised before looking as if she shakes her thoughts out of her head " Home?" She questions, Ignoring the previous statements.

     Getting home and getting to sleep in my own bed is going to feel amazing. As Eve pulls into the drive I get excited only for a second before remembering everyone left their cars behind. "You can come in for a second if you want" I say, Getting out of the car and going to the trunk to get my suitcase. I watch as Eves driver door opens and gets out "I think Blair is sleepy so I want to get her to bed" Eve smiles before hugging me "Tell me if this sickness continues ok?" She brushes the hair off my shoulder before waving goodbye. I hear Mark shut the trunk "Thanks for driving us home!" Mark waves and I see Eve gat half in her car before waving back to us. She smiles but her face quickly turns stern "Take care of her" She says before getting in her car and starting the nine back up. I look at Mark weirdly before racing up to the porch, Home sweet home.

I hope this doesn't show that it was written at 1am by an exhausted writer who was writing ahead to keep her mind off of certain things. Its currently tuesday and this is planned to go up next monday so I'm basically a week ahead, Yay! I'm trying to pre write a lot before school starts up so I am not stressing to come home, Do homework, and then write a new chapter for that night. At least for the first week or two at least. I hope you enjoyed this read.                             xxParks