Team 10 imagines

Sick (Chance)

"(Y/N), we're waiting for you in the car! You are so freakin' slow!" Jake yelled from the stairs. 

"Fuck you," I whispered, trying not to throw up again. I woke up probably an hour ago and I threw up 4 times since then. Jake planned another photo shoot for his new merch and unfortunately, it was today. 

I was still in my pj's, my hair was a total mess and my face was pale. I walked to my bathroom, trying to do something with my look, so I tied up my hair into a ponytail. I was ready to brush my teeth and put on some makeup, but I had the familiar feeling in my mouth, which made me run to the toilet, throwing up again. 

"(Y/N), are you okay?" Chance asked, knocking on my bedroom door. 

"I'm good," I whisper-yelled back. He was really sweet and he took care of everyone in the house. 

"No, you are not," he said, rubbing my back slowly. I looked at him and he was scanning me with his worried eyes. 

"Just go tell Jake that I'm gonna be ready in few minutes." 

"I'm gonna tell him that we are staying here. You're not going anywhere," he told me strictly and left the room. I washed my face with a cold water and looked out of the window. I saw Jake yelling and Chance, who was standing angrily against him. I don't know what was going on but I didn't like Jake at all. He was so mean for the past few months and he wasn't talking to me at all. And when he was, he used to talk in sarcasm and he was making a fun of me. Only Chance and Nick noticed that, so they defended me anytime they could. Of course, girls noticed that too, but they were too afraid to stand up against Jake. 

I saw Chance running back to the house, so I went back to my room. 

"Jake was okay with it."

"Don't lie, I saw you guys arguing." 

"Okay, he was mad. I told him that I'm staying here with you, he rolled his eyes and left," he confessed. 

"Like he always does," I said. 

"Don't worry about it now. They are gone, so you can rest. Do you want something?" he asked. 

"I'm good for now, thank you." I stared into his blue eyes. Right now I noticed, how beautiful eyes he has. He smiled at me, playing with my hair. I was ready to say something, but I threw up on the floor instead. Chance held my hair and tears were running down my cheeks. 

"I'm so sorry," I apologized. 

"Don't apologize. You're just sick. Now let me take a good care of you, okay?" he asked, kissing my forehead. I nodded and in my sweatpants and his hoodie, I laid in bed. 

Sorry, it took so long but I was out of ideas. Also, school starts soon, so my updating schedule will be completely different. I wish you guys luck in this school year!💜

All the love,

Theresa