Jack Johnson little sister

Sick

It's been two weeks since we have been home now and Skate has come back from wherever he was. Sammy has gone to the studio and it's just me and Skate at home.
I was sitting in the kitchen talking to Nate as he cooked me pancakes.
"Ahh good to be back"
"I know it's so good to see you"
"I know I missed you too" he laughed
"Here you go Jaz" he said handing me a plate of pancakes.
"Thanks!"
I begin to eat my pancakes when I feel sick. I begin to gag so I run to the bathroom and throw up into the toilet. Soon skate runs in.
"Am I that bad of a cook? I knew it!"
"I'm-!" And then I spew again
"So-!" Again
"Sorry!" I say
"Um are you ok?" He says sitting beside me.
"I'm fine I don't know what's going on with me. And it wasn't your cooking"
"Phew. I felt bad for a moment"
I place my head back over the bowl and vomit again. I hear skate say that he is gonna call Sammy.
"No don't he's busy I'm fine-!"
He pulls his phone out.

Sammy's POV
I was in the studio recording when my phone rang. My producer was with my phone.
"Mate you have a call!"
"Leave it" i say and he nods
We continue but it instantly calls again.
"Who is it?" I ask
"Uh smoke dawg?"
"Oh crap."
I run out the area and into the open part and answer it.
"Hello?"
"Hey man. Sorry for interrupting you!"
"All g wassup?"
" Uh I fed Jaz pancakes but she had a mouthful and ran to the bathroom and threw up."
"I knew you were a bad cook!" I laugh
"No buddy like I mean it's non stopping. You need to come home!"
"Oh boy. I'm on my way."
I run out of the studio and hop in my car driving twenty over the limit to our house. I pull up and run inside to the bathroom and see her over the toilet sweating. I kneel infront of her and caress her cheek.
"Babe what happened?"
"I threw up. Babe take me to bed?"
I nod and grab her a spew bag and hand it to her before carrying her to the bed.
"I'm so sorry babe for making you come home!"
"Shh your more important!"
She nods and I leave as she falls asleep.
I sit in the games room with Nate as he plays fortnite with me I begin to think why she could be sick.
"Seriously though. I have no clue?" I sigh
"Man I mean you've kept it in your pants lately right?" He jokes.
I freeze in realisation. When we were in Australia....
"Bro?"
"Bro I think she's pregnant?"
I hop up and raced to the supplies cupboard that we made when she moved in and grabbed the pregnancy tests and ran to our room.
"Jaz."
I say waking her up.
"What?"
"Take the test!"
She sits up.
"What?"
"I think you could be pregnant?!"
She sits in shock. And nods she goes to the toilet and I wait outside for ten minutes.
"Shit?!" I hear her murmur.
"Babe?" She opens the door in tears
"It's positive..."

Well sad life
Brie xxx