You're There, Forever

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Drew's *POV*

I walked into mine and Ama's home, and saw her sitting on the couch, looking through something for netball.

"Are you pregnant?"

" Why do you ask?" She shot back.

"Touche."

"Why do you want to know? Do you care all of a sudden?"

"I've always cared."

"And no, I'm not." She half smiled.

"Did you want to be?" I pulled her close.

"I don't know.." She sighed.

"Well it's up to you. I wouldn't mind."

"Not really. It's just that Ally has her son, then if we have to watch theirs AND our own kid...just no."

"I can see where you're coming from." Then I kissed her from her chin, to collar bone.

"Get off of me lover boy." She smiled and shoved me off.

"Hey!" I whined.

"Shut up." She smiled, evilly.

*later that night*

11:36pm (night)

I woke up, feeling queasy from a dream I had. But did feel like hurling.

"Drew?" Ama turned over, listening to me groaning, and coughing.

"Huh?" I barely let that out before getting up and running to the bathroom.

"Are you ok?" She was on her knees, next to me. Rubbing my back as I threw up.

"No." I rested my forehead on the seat after I got done.

"You've never been sick since we've been together, you know that right?"

"I know..but I just feel so bad right now."

"Here..." She got up in her pajama shorts and muscle shirt, running a towel under warm water, then wiping my mouth.

"Love you." I smiled, then hugged her legs. Resting my head on her thighs.

"C'mon, I'll help you get up." She flushed the puke, and helped me up. I felt pretty weak, but we made it to bed. She let me used her as a teddy bear, and we drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up, in the bathroom floor. Shirtless. Puke in the toilet, and Ama lying her back on my front side. I pulled her up so I could hide my face in the crook of her neck.

"Drew?" She giggled.

"You were awake this whole time?"

"Yeah.."

"Well.." I felt my stomach turn quickly. "Hold on," I sat up too fast, getting light headed, I fell forward, but Ama caught me. And help me put my hands on the toilet, then I threw up.

"I'm calling a doctor if this medicine doesn't work." She stood on her tippy toes, then coming down with a bottle of "fast" acting stomach pills.

"I can't drink anything. Remember? Regurgitate it immediately." I sounded clogged up.

"Right..." She groaned.

"Ill try and swallow it with some orange juice..it'll burn coming up, but I got it in my system!"

"I don't want you to feel like you have to do this." Ama stood up, and walked a little out of the doorway.

"I want to!" I shouted as best as I could at her.

"Here.." She had cup, (the one that comes with that nasty syrup stuff...) which I managed to keep that down..until around noon.

Ama and I were still in our pajamas, on the pull out bed in the living room. Watching Disney movies.

"Im never watching the Lion King again." She laughed and got up to change the movie.

"Too sad?" I smiled.

"Yes! So I see you kept that down." As she said that, I turned over and threw up in the trash can she put there. "Ugh! I hate seeing you like this!" She whined and rubbed my back, then my shoulders.

"Love you." I smiled with a drop of puke on my lip. She grabbed the towel, wiped it off thoroughly, then kissed my...forehead.

"You cheated!" I whined, and laid back down, her pressing play.

"Beauty and the Beast?"

"Shut up." She kissed my cheek,

"I feel offended."

"Why?"

"You know, my lips have feelings too."

"You know, I have a game soon."

"I'll be there!"

"I gotta call a doctor..." She grabbed her phone, "Need me just shout!" She said before jogged upstairs.

Within ten minutes, she came down, and smiled. "Get a shower." She pointed up.

"Ugh! Take it with me..." I whined.

"Really?" She got sassy with me.

"Seriously!" I put my hand on my hip, and made a girl voice.

"Fine."

"You're serious?!" My eyes widened.

"If it'll make you feel better." Then we both got undressed, and took a hot shower. After getting dressed. I crossed my arms as we sat in the car.

"Do you want to feel better?" She said as we stopped at a light.

"Yes, but I don't wanna go to the doctorrrrrssssss!!" I whined and watched as she rolled her eyes.

"I'm not watching you be like this for another second. I love you too much to let you suffer. And I'm always there. Forever." She pulled into the parking lot, and parked the car. Getting out of the car, I pulled her close, and held her hand.

"Clingy?" She smiled.

"You're amazing." I winked and she elbowed me. Lightly. "Offensive!" I put my hand over my chest.

"Drew Chadwick." She smiled at the front desk lady.

"Fill this out." She got handed a clipboard.

"Ha, you don't know any of that!" I teased and she shot me a glare.

"Watch me know all of this." She smiled then got to work.

"Done!" She showed me the paper. All the lines, filled out.

"Impressive."

"Let me give it to the lady, then I'll be back." She got up, and returned very quickly.

After 15 minutes, I went to the restroom, Ama stood outside.

"Threw up?" She pouted at me.

"Yeah.." She wrapped her arms around my left muscle.

"Drew Chadwick?" A nurse called out as we got into the room.

"Going back there with me?"

"I guess, if you want me to."

"I want you to." Then we walked back to our room. Waiting for the doctor.

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