Daniel woke up to a horrible headache and stomachache. Corbyn shook him awake. Come on man. We have an interview.
Daniel slowly rose out of his bed and began to feel nauseous. He pulled on a yellow hoodie and black ripped jeans. He forced himself to eat breakfast. Zach frowned. You okay? he asked.
Jonah sighed. Youre a little pale Dani. He pointed out.
Jack nodded in agreement. Whats going on? he asked.
I feel sick. Daniel muttered putting down his fork and closing his eyes.
Corbyn put his arms around Daniel and stroked the boys hair. What do feel? he asked with concern.
Daniel was about to respond when he felt his breakfast start to come up. Knowing what was about to happen he gave a small moan. Im gonna throw up. he groaned and ran out of the room.
Jonah followed Daniel looking very concerned. Zach glanced at Jack. Do you think he can do the interview. He couldnt even eat breakfast.
I think its up to him. I dont think he will want to skip that interview though. Corbyn replied.
Jack nodded and pointed at Corbyn. I agree with him. Its his choice.
Jonah found Daniel on the floor heaving into the toilet bowl. He positioned himself behind Daniel and began rubbing his back. Daniel gagged and brought up a mouthful of puke. He coughed and spit into the toilet. Jonah nodded. Okay? he asked, wiping Daniels mouth.
Daniel nodded. Interview? he asked.
Jonah laughed. You never stop do you. He laughed.
The boys walked into the interview and sat down. Things went well at first, but things began to go slowly downhill. Duuuuude! Jack yelled.
I told you to get vanilla. Daniel said jokingly as he put a hand on his stomach. You know I dont like chocolate.
He actually doesnt like chocolate. Corbyn laughed high-fiving Jonah.
Zach laughed. Facts.
Im serious man. Daniel pouted.
Zach smiled as the boys continued acting. The interviewer pulled out another paper. Zach, you have to ask Daniel to tell the truth about anything you want.
Zach nodded. Daniel, what color is your underwear? he laughed.
Daniel rose to his feet and turned away from the camera. He looked in his jeans and sat back down. Blue. He replied.
The interviewer laughed. Jack, sing Corbyn a love song. He said.
Jack was about to sing when Daniel gagged and clapped a hand over his mouth. Jonah leapt to his feet and grabbed a trash can just as Daniel puked. Corbyn rubbed Daniels back. You have a fever man. We shouldve kept you home. He sighed.
Daniel was shivering, even with his hoodie on. He retched and brought up a mouthful of puke. Jonah sighed. Deep breaths. He whispered kindly.
S-sorry. Daniel choked out and vomited again.
Dont worry about it. The interviewer assured Daniel.
Jonah wiped Danies mouth and nodded. Lets get you home. He said.
I dont think I can get in the car. Daniel moaned and heaved unproductively into his hand.
Well pull over if you need us to. Zach said helping Daniel up.
Ten minutes into the car ride, Daniel heaved into his hand. Jonah set down his phone and looked at Daniel. His eyes widened. Pull over Jack.
Its a no parking zone. Jack sighed. Well have to go to the rest stop.
Jack pulled out a bag and handed it to Jonah. Daniel vomited into it and groaned. Jonah stroked the boys hair. Youre okay. He whispered.
Jack looked in the rearview mirror. Were almost there.
Zach winced as Daniel continued dry heaving. Finally, Jack parked. Quickly, Jonah led Daniel to the family bathroom. Daniel watched Jonah, who was looking sympathetically at him. He moaned as chills ran down his spine. I think well be here a while.
I'm sorry this kind of sucked. Maybe these will get better. We'll see.💚😅
