❤️chapter 26❤️

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EMMA'S P.O.V.

"mom?" oh. my. god. are. you serious.

"hi honey."

"w-what are you doing here.."

"i wanted to see you."

i had forgotten the conversation that me & Cameron had in the park.

"i hate you. no. leave!"

i ran past her into Cameron's room & saw Jack G laying on the bed.

"bugs...what's wrong?" my heart dropped when i saw him on the bed. he looked so sad. his eyes, drooped. his skin, pale. his hair, ratchet. but when he talked...my heart literally shattered.

"i-i-im....f-fine." he stuttered. he was clearly cold.

"Jack. you're not okay, we need to get you to a hospital."

we got Jack into the back of Cameron's jeep, leaving my "mom" at the hotel.

about half way there, i look back & Jack looks awful. i hand him a huge garbage bag & he threw up. poor thing, i wonder what's wrong...did he eat something...?

when we get there, Cam takes the garbage bag & hands it to a nurse so she can dispose of it.

we sat in the waiting room & i tried to talk to Jack.

"Jack. focus on me. right here." he made eye contact with me & nodded.

"did you eat lunch?" he nodded.

"was it something new? or had you eaten that before?"

"b-before."

"did you have a strange waiter or something?"

"oh! wait!" Cam answered for him.

"yes?"

"the waiter was super suspicious."

"tell me!"

CAMERON'S P.O.V.

~~|at lunch|~~

"can i get you boys something to drink?" a male waiter said to us.

we all gave him our drink orders & he walked away with a nervous look.

"did you guys notice anything weird about him?" i ask.

"no?" everyone replied.

okay, i guess I'm crazy.

"here are your drinks."

he gave Jack G his last, his coke looks a little off, it's kinda...light. that's weird. it's probably nothing.

he must've drank like 4. the waiter just keeps bringing more. they all look the same. off. whatever. I'm probably just paranoid. Nash's coke looks normal. Cameron! stop!

"here's your food, gentlemen." his face is covered in guilt. we made eye contact & he turned away quickly & walked away.

he brought us our check, looked at Jack G & walked away. wtf...

~~|at the hotel|~~

"guys, i don't feel too hot, I'm gonna go back to my room." Gilinsky said.

"alright, I'm gonna come tho, to make sure you're alright." i reply.

we walk into our room & standing there was my mom. no dad tho.

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