|12|- One Omelette Please

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~Ashley's (POV)~

We had checked into the hotel and I had dumped my stuff by the door, I basically crawled into the soft bed as Becca laughed and crawled into bed with me. There was only one bed in this hotel room, and I wasn't going to ask Becca to sleep on the couch.

"Night Ashley." Becca yawned as I nuzzled my face into the pillow further.

"Night Becca." I replied as I heard snoring almost immediately after, a clear sign Becca was fast asleep.

I closed my eyes and as soon as I did my phone went off.

"Shiiiit." I said to myself as I picked up the phone. "Hello?" I said answering whoever this was.

"Ashley?" Ugh it was Seth. I regret giving him my number already.

"What's up?" I asked trying not to sound annoyed by him.

"What room number are you and Becca in?" Seth asked as I sighed.

"421, and why?" I asked suspiciously.

"Want to go out and get breakfast with everyone? Becca's obviously invited." Seth said as I contemplated if we should or not.

"Sure. What time?" I asked, I mean why not it's not like I had anything else to do anyways.

"How about 7?" Seth suggested.

"Sounds great." I replied

"We'll pick you guys up."

"Cool, bye." I said before hanging up on Seth.

"Finally I can get some sleep..." I said dozing off.

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Oh no.

I got up and hurried into the bathroom, I got there just in time as I threw up all in the toilet.

"Hey you okay..." Becca said coming into the bathroom.

"I'm sure I'll be fin-" I threw up again before I could finish my sentence. maybe I'm not....

"What'd you eat last night?" Becca said pulling my hair back.

"Nothing out of the ordinary, except a pizza from catering." I said hunching over the toilet bowl again.

"What was on the pizza?" Becca asked as I realized what had been on it.

"Mushrooms..." I said to Becca....I'm so stupid, I should've checked the pizza first. I'm not allergic, but my body basically rejects them.

"Oh, you should be good in a few hours then." Becca said as I nodded, hopefully.

"What time is it?" I asked Becca

"4:00 am." Becca replies as I groaned. I had only gotten a few hours of sleep. "Here." Becca said handing me some cold water and a Advil.

"Thanks." I said as I took the pill with the water.

"No problem, and you might want this." Becca said handing me a mint. I weakly smiled.

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