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Camping sick: Zayn

Okay so I haven't been getting very many votes on Broken, so I didn't update today. You guys are going to have to give me a few more than 3 votes for me to keep writing.

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Zayn's p.o.v.

"Zayn you alright?" I heard off in the distance.

"God Liam can't a guy pee in peace?" I yelled back, though my voice sounded shaky.

"You've been gone a while," Liam said once he saw me walking toward him.

"I really really had to pee," I explained.

"Right," he said, raising his eyebrow at me.

I forced a goofy smile to deter him. He laughed and walked over to Niall to ask how the food was coming.

Okay, so maybe I'm not feeling the best at the moment. Yeah, I've got a stomach ache and both ones I've gone into the woods to 'pee' I've also puked. I just have this thing where I hate people knowing I'm sick. Even my best mates. I've been like this for as long as I can remember.

"Hey Z, have a nice pee?" Harry yelled.

"Hell yeah," I replied. What a weirdo.

"Heard you were bursting," Niall snickered.

"What is wrong with you people?" I laughed.

"Hahahaha," Niall laughed too.

I knew that pretty soon they were gonna find out I'm sick because the food is almost ready and I defiantly can't eat.

Urg, even the thought of food makes me gag. I placed a hand on my upset stomach to try and sooth it a little bit.

"Hey Lou, hit me up," I called.

"Catch," he said, tossing me a water.

"Thanks" I said after catching it and taking a sip.

The cold water slid down my throat and settled uncomfortably in the pit of my stomach. I resisted the urge to moan.

Subconsciously, the hand on my stomach began to move in small circles.

"Zayn?" Niall asked cautiously.

"Huh?" I asked, pulling my hand away from my stomach.

"C'mon Zayn," Harry sighed.

"We all know you're sick mate," Liam said.

"You're not that great of a liar," Louis smirked.

"Okay fine, you guys got me. Can I go lay down now?" I asked quietly.

"Let's go," Louis said, heading towards the tent. I followed him in the narrow doorway and sunk down onto my sleeping bag.

He handed me another water bottle, I'd left mine on the bench outside. Then he put his hand on my forehead and frowned.

"I think you've got a low fever, and I know you've thrown up a few, but the water should help settle your stomach," he said as I laid down.

The movement caused my stomach to churn, pushing air up my throat.

"Buuurp,"

I felt myself flush red from embarrassment. Louis just laughed lightly.

"Excuse me," I whispered.

"Go to sleep Z, you'll feel better when you wake up," he said, rubbing my back for a minute, before heading back out to be with the boys.

I felt my eyelids closing slowly as sleep took over my sick body.

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Seriously go read chapter 15 of broken and vote or comment please.