Chapter 50

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Please Don't Leave...
Chapter 50
Final Chapter

One month later the first Invitation Tour was over and in a week we were going to Europe to do it all over again.
We landed in LA at 6am and got off the plane from Sayreville, collected our luggage and drove back to our house that we had missed so much, especially our own beds.
We all raced into our bedrooms and immediately fell asleep. The jet lag had really gotten to us the past few days so we were exhausted.
As soon as my face hit the pillow I fell asleep, dreaming about all that has happened from the past month. Overcoming my fear of preforming, meeting all the fans, getting a record deal, but of course the bad things were included as well, Aspen, breaking up with Jack. These things stood out in my mind, probably because I'll never forget the hurt and pain it put me through.

My eye lids burst open as I felt a sharp pain in my head.
'Ughhh' I winced to myself.
J- What's wrong are you okay?
Jacks eyes opened as he sprung from his bed and over to my side.
I laughed at the fact that his hair was stuck to his face from sweat.
S- I'm okay, just a headache, why are you sweating?
J- Bad dream.
S- Oh, what was it about?
He looked down and hesitated before staring me dead in the eye.
J- You.
S- Me?
J- Yeah, I dreamt that someone kidnaped you again, and you didn't come back, this time forever. I looked all over the country and I even flew to Australia but you weren't there. I felt like such a horrible boyfriend, I'd never forgive myself.
His voice cracked a few times, and his eyes became glossy.
S- Awww
I pulled him into a hug.
S- Remember, I promised you that I'd never leave you again. No one is going to kidnap me.
J- I know, I know. It was just a dream.
He whispered into my shoulder.
We pulled back and he kissed my lips.
D- Gross.
Daniel said from his bed that was across the room.
S- Sleeping beauty your awake.
D- What time is it?
Jo- 6pm
Jonah said, coming through the door.
D- We slept for 12 hours?
Jo- Yep, now get yourselves ready, I'm starving and I need food so we are going out to eat.
J- Fooooooood, I'm ready let's go.
Jo- Haha funny joke, no offence but you look-
He smelt the air.
Jo- And smell disgusting. Have a shower, we're leaving in 30 and wear comfortable shoes cause we're walking.
J- Hey! I do not smell!
I smelt his t-shirt and gagged.
S- Uhh babe, I'd highly suggest you have that shower Jonah is talking about.
J- Wow thanks.
I smiled and gestured for him to leave.
He got up and walked into the bathroom before turning around with an 'angry' look on his face.
S- I love youuu!
He tried to keep an angry face but his lips broke into a smile before he shut the door.
I sniffed myself and tilted my head to the side.
S- I need a fresh change of clothes because I stink.


30 minutes later the 6 of us arrived at a  restaurant, all showered and clean.
We all sat down and ordered the first thing that took our fancy.
Although we were starving and still tired we took some photos with fans that were in the restaurant before our food arrived.
We practically ran back to our table and shoved the food into our mouths. It must have looked like we hadn't eaten in years.
I ordered a burger and fries.
I had half eaten it before I noticed the patty in the middle was pink inside.
I stopped chewing and leant over to Jack.
S- Does this look cooked to you?
He squinted his eyes and looked closer.
J- Uhhh, it might be cooked but I think you should stop eating it, you might get food poisoning.
Just the words food poisoning made me feel sick to my stomach. Whenever I get food poisoning I vomit, severely, and vomiting is one of my worst fears. I feel like I can't breath, like I'm trapped, suffocating.
I quickly grabbed a napkin and spat a mouthful of chewed up burger into it.
J- Here-
Jack said with a mouthful of food.
J- Have some of my pasta.
I looked at him thankfully.
S- Thanks.
I kissed him on the cheek as he loaded up a fork full of pasta ready to feed me.
S- I'm not a baby you know, I can feed myself.
I said giggling.
J- Open.
I playfully rolled my eyes and opened my mouth.
He raised the fork up to my mouth but instead of feeding me he smeared the pasta all around my face.
S- Jackkkkkk, yuckkk.
All the guys laughed as I wiped the slimy food off of my face.
Suddenly my stomach tensed up and I felt a burning sensation in my throat.
My face fell.
S- Oh no.
J- Whats wrong?
I stood up from my seat and ran into the bathroom. I pushed open the stall door and dropped to my knees, vomiting up chunks of burger. I couldn't breathe and panic flooded my body. I gasped for air and then vomited more.
I heard the bathroom door open and someone rushed to my side.
J- Oh my god Sammy are you okay?
My body was jerking back and forth, I was vomiting so much that I couldn't breathe.
Jack ran his hand up and down my back.
J- It's okay, it's okay, breathe, breathe.
I started coughing and the vomiting stopped.
I gasped for air, caught my breath and leant against the stall wall.
I wiped my mouth with toilet paper and threw it in the bowl, closing the lid and flushing all the vomit away.
S- I knew I shouldn't have eaten that fucking burger.
J- Are you okay?
My breathing was heavy.
S- Yeah, I'm good.
J- Hopefully it's all out of your system now.
I stood up and washed my hands staring at the mirror that reflected my droopy face. The vomiting tired me out and I just wanted to go home and sleep.
Jack and I walked out of the bathroom and back to our table where the guys had just finished their meals.
Jo- Sammy what happened?
Z- Are you okay?
S- I'm fine, that stupid burger gave me food poisoning. Can we please go home?
D- Of course.
They grabbed their stuff and paid for their meals, following me outside.
The cold air hit me as goosebumps appeared on my skin. I was freezing yet it wasn't very cold outside.
My teeth started chattering as we walked along the sidewalk back to our house.
J- Oh jeez babe your freezing.
He took off his jacket and wrapped it around me.
S- Thanks.
I whispered.
My headache had returned and it felt like longest walk of my life.
Finally we got back to the house and the burning sensation in my throat returned.
S- Not again.
I mumbled, running upstairs to the bathroom.


5 days had passed and I was still vomiting every couple of hours and getting the worst headaches.
Jack called my doctor and made an appointment for today because he was worried about me.
I hadn't left my bed all week and I was worried that I wouldn't be healthy enough for the Europe tour.
I showered, got dressed and made myself look presentable, before heading downstairs and ordering an Uber.
Jack came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
J- Are you sure you don't want me to come with you?
S- I'll be fine, it's just food poisoning and stress.
J- Mmm okay. Call me if you need anything, the guys and I are doing a radio interview, we'll be back in a few hours.
He kissed me on the cheek before putting on his shoes and walking out the door.
J- I love you.
S- I love you too.
Shortly after, my Uber arrived and I was taken to my doctors office.
He didn't have many patients so I was first in.
Doc- Sammy! How have you been?
S- Good, I've been on tour for a month so that was fun, but the other day I went out to eat and I ate this burger that wasn't cooked properly. I was sure that it was food poisoning because I started vomiting after I had eaten it, but it hasn't stopped since, and I've been getting the worst headaches.
Doc- Hmm, do you mind if I do an ultrasound? Something in your stomach could be causing this excess amount of vomiting.
S- Am I going to be okay?
Doc- My guess is that you may just have the stomach flu, but it could be something more serious like a brain tumour.
S- Oh, uhh, okay.
I laid down on the bed as the doctor lifted up my shirt and placed this cold gel onto my stomach, rubbing it around with a stick thingy.
The ultrasound machine started making these weird wave noises and my anxiety started kicking in. What if there was something wrong with me? What if there's a tumour in my brain? What if-
Doc- Uhh Samantha have you had any sexual contact in the past few weeks?
S- Ahh, yeah about a month ago, why?
Doc- I know what's causing your nausea, vomiting and headaches.
He paused and I waited for a response.
Doc- Your pregnant.
My face fell. I couldn't move, I was in shock.
S- No, no, no, no, no, this can't be happening, I can't be preg- we were careful.
The room started spinning uncontrollably, my hands were shaking and I was sweating like mad.
The doctor pointed at the screen.
Doc- Right there, that's your baby. Congratulations.
I looked at the tiny bean like figure in disbelief.
This is real.
That's mine and Jacks baby.
I'm- pregnant...


Oooooo damn did I get ya? That is the last chapter of please don't leave but I'm wondering if I should make a third book? Thankyou guys for your continued support throughout this whole 'book'. I will be starting a new story now and the teaser will be out soon. Also I'm so sorry for the lack of uploads, I've  NAPLAN which is a series of tests at school, and also a tonne of homework, AND I also have exams coming up in 2 weeks. R.I.P me. Anyways, comment down below if you want a third book and again, thankyou for everything. I love you all so much! xx -T

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