As soon as I woke up this morning, my head was instantly in the toilet. I threw up and then washed my mouth out, then crawled back into my bed, burying myself under my warm blankets. I cuddled into the blankets, my body freezing. A few short moments later, I was kicking the covers off, my body burning up. My stomach hurt and my head was pounding, but I managed to push myself up long enough to grab my phone from my bedside table. I turned it on, seeing texts from my boyfriend, Zach.
Zek❤️ I'll pick you up in 30 mins. So excited for our date, ily.
I sighed, feeling terrible. I loved him with my whole entire heart, but there was absolutely no way that I could muster up enough energy to get me through an entire date. I quickly shot him a text back .
Me Babe, I'm so sorry. I threw up this morning and I have the worst headache ever, I just feel really sick. I'm so so so sorry baby, you know I love you, but I feel like absolute shit. Can we maybe do this another time?
Zek❤️ Don't apologize, babe, I understand. I'll be over in 10, we can cuddle or do whatever you want.
Me You don't have to do that, I'll get you sick.
Zek❤️ Shut up, I love you and I'm coming over whether you like it or not.
I set my phone down and rolled over, slowly drifting off to sleep.
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I woke up and immediately sprinted to the bathroom and threw up in the toilet. I felt someone holding my hair back, so I knew Zach had gotten here. Once I finished, I wiped my face and washed my mouth out, Zach rubbing my back. "Hey," I half smiled, my eyes feeling heavy. "Hey, Baby. How you feelin?" He asked. "Well, considering I just threw up, not good at all," I replied. "Mm, well let's get you to bed then," he said, picking me up. "Zach, I don't wanna get you sick," I whined. "Dude, shut up, I don't care. I love you," he said, crawling into bed next to me. I rolled my eyes and cuddled up to him, his arms wrapping protectively around me. "I'm sorry I ruined our date," I sighed. "Don't apologize, it's not your fault. Besides, we can always do it another day. Just focus on getting better, I hate when you're sick," he informed. "Aww, you're so sweet," I laughed, tracing with the lettering on his sweatshirt. "Yea, yea. Go to sleep, you need rest," he said. I cuddled into his chest and closed my eyes, immediately drifting off into a peaceful sleep.
I ended up getting better two days later and Zach and I planned to have our date the day after. But that plan never actually went through because Zach woke up and threw up in the middle of the night.
"I told you I would get you sick!" "I don't fucking care! I fucking love you!" "I fucking love you too!" "Good!" "Whatever!" "Whatever!"
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At My Best - Machine Gun Kelly feat. Hailee Steinfeld
