Chapter 23

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Georgia POV
Its been 3 days and I still don't feel any better.

I wake up in the middle of the night feeling even worse than I did before.

I can't even touch my stomach without it feeling like I'm having needles jammed into it.

I'm trying to keep it to myself as much as possible though because I don't want to to stress Alex out.

They're supposed to go and handle some stuff with the funeral today. I was going to try and go for moral support but at this rate I just don't think I can.

Somehow I manage to get back to sleep for a couple of hours, waking up on and off.

It's around 4 when I wake up and I don't even have time to think before I'm running for the toilet to throw up.

I feel like hell and the pain is almost unbearable at this point.

I make my way back to the bed and then I hear keys jingling downstairs.

Oh no I think that's Alex.

I turn the other way in the bed and try and keep as quiet as possible.

I really don't want him to see me like this.

Alex comes through the door and starts walking over to my side.

Shit.

Why is he coming over to my side?

He never comes strait over to my side.

He begins to say something but stops when he notices me.

"Georgia what's wrong?" He ask.

"Nothing." I say now sobbing.

"It's not nothing. Tell me what's wrong baby." He says.

He notices the way I'm clenching onto my stomach and his eyes turn worried.

"Are you still having stomach pains?"  He ask.

"They'll go away." I say.

"You said that two nights ago. Look at you, you're crying and you haven't even been able to get out of bed the past couple of days."

"I'm fine Alex." I say as I wipe tears away from my eyes.

"No Georgia, I'm not letting this go on anymore. We're going to the hospital." He says.

At this point I can't even refuse.

"Okay fine." I say and I sit up to try and get out of the bed.

When I try and stand, I feel a huge sharp pain come through my belly button and end up I collapsing on the floor.

Alex rushes over to me as I let out a scream.

He picks me up and carries me downstairs.

"What's going on?" Gemma says.

"I'm taking her to the hospital. She's not feeling well." He says.

"Wait what's going on?" Anne says.

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