Mafia Girl

/Twenty-Six/

/Megan/

I looked over at Ethan and he was sleeping. I sighed and held onto Ethan. My arms tightened around him and I closed my eyes. Hopefully I can just be with him tomorrow and not worry about anything. I laid there a little longer and I eventually fell asleep at around 4:30 AM.

/5:30 AM/

I woke up about an hour later. What the fuck is wrong with me?! I can't sleep. I looked up at Ethan and he was still sound asleep. I'm pretty sure he woke up a couple seconds later because he started to rub my back but his eyes were still closed. I sighed and moved closer to Ethan.

Ethan: Baby what's wrong?

Me: Noth-

Ethan: Tell me right now. I know somethings wrong. I'm not dumb.

Me: It's nothing really. It's stupid.

Ethan: Well if it's nothing you should have no problem telling me.

Me: I just feel like I'm bothering you and you're hardly with me.

Ethan: I'm sorry Megan. You're not bothering me at all. It's just that I have a responsibility to be at the warehouse and make sure that everything is going ok. I know it doesn't seem like it but I've been trying to be there less it's just hard to.

Me: I'm sorry I shouldn't be so selfish.

Ethan: Megan your not don't say that.

I looked up at Ethan and he hugged me.

Ethan: If it makes you feel better I have nothing to do tomorrow. I'm all yours.

Me: All mine?

I looked at Ethan and smirked.

Ethan: All yours.

Ethan and I staid up talking for a little until I eventually fell asleep.

/10:37 AM/

I woke up and Ethan was sitting up watching tv. His hand was on my thigh and I smiled. His phone started ringing and he answered it. He didn't know that I was up so I just listened.

Ethan: What?

Pause.

Ethan: Absolutely not today.

Pause.

Ethan: I'm your fucking boss and you'll reschedule the meeting.

Ethan hung up and set (Well more like slammed) his phone down. I looked up at him and started talking.

Me: What was that about?

Ethan: It was nothing. Don't worry about it.

I knew Ethan had something to do today but he wasn't telling me so I just gave up on asking. Ethan pulled me on top of him and we laid there for a while talking to each other. As we talked I had an urge to throw up.

Me: Ethan move your arms.

Ethan: Wha-

Me: Now.

He moved his arms that were around me and I ran to the bathroom. I went to the toilet and threw up.

/Ethan/

Megan: Ethan moved your arms.

Me: Wha-

Megan: Now.

I moved my arms and Megan ran off somewhere. I got up off the bed and followed her. I saw that she ran to the bathroom so I quietly opened the door and saw that she was throwing up. I sighed then walked over to her.

I got closer to Megan and held her hair back. I felt bad for her so I started to rub her back. Once she was done she got up and I hugged her. She hugged me back then let go.

Me: Are you ok?

Megan: Yeah I don't know what happened.

Me: Go lay down. I'll get you something if you want.

Megan: I'm fine Ethan. I probably just ate so-

Before she could finish she threw up again. I held Megan's hair back again. She started coughing and I didn't know what to do so I called Lark.

Lark: What's up E?
Me: Megan's sick. What do I do?
Lark: Well I would suggest calling a fucking doctor idiot.
Me: The doctor I have is 12 hours away.
Lark: There's fucking doctors in Hawaii brother.
Me: Absolutely not.
Lark: Why?
Me: Because I don't trust the doctors here.

As I talked to Lark I felt Megan wrap her arms around my waist. I rubbed her back and continued talking to Lark.

Me: What should I do in the meantime?
Lark: I'm not a doctor.
Me: Well just give me something. I feel bad.
Lark: Aww does Ethan have feelings now?
Me: Just fucking tell me.
Lark: And he's back. Just give her some Advil and make sure that she rests.
Me: I'll try.

I hung up and put my phone in my pocket. Megan was still holding onto me so I picked her up and carried her to the bed. I felt bad for her. She honestly looked so sick. She was fine a couple hours ago and now she looks like a completely different person.

I walked to the bed and set her down. I laid down next to Megan and she coughed again.

Me: Do you want me to call a doctor?

Megan: No. I'm fine Ethan.

Megan rolled over and got really close to me which I didn't mind. I ran my hand up and down her back. Her hand ran down my stomach down to my dick. She grabbed it and I looked at her. She smiled then ran her hand back up. I was gonna kiss her but she pushed me back.

Megan: I don't wanna get you sick. You were sick like last month.

Me: I'm glad that you care but I really don't.

She smiled then laughed. I smiled back at Megan and kissed her. She's so fucking cute. I love her so much. More than I've ever loved anyone before. Megan pulled up a blanket and wrapped it around her.

Me: Megan it's like 95 degrees out there. How the fuck are you cold?

Megan laughed and I smiled. I love her laugh.

Megan: I'm cold.

Me: I'll call my doctor if you want.

Megan: What do you mean "your doctor"?

Me: I have a doctor that works for me.

Megan: Of course you do.

I laughed and Megan smiled. I wish it could always be like this where I could be with her all day just laying in bed. She's actually gonna hate me at the end of this trip because she doesn't know why exactly we're here.

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