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"How are you feeling?" Rick asked as he shoveled a spoonful of Lucky Charms in his mouth. Milk dribbled down his chin. I scrunched my face at him, he ate like an animal.

"I feel like I got hit by a bus," I grumbled as I slumped over onto the table, my head using my arms as a pillow.

"You get why I did it though right?" I could hear him slurping his milk and my stomach started to churn.

"Mmhm." I grunted, I was afraid that if I opened my mouth I would throw up again, not that I had anything to throw up because everything I tried to eat came straight back up.

"I have to run some errands," he said as I could hear his chair move back. "Why don't you invite that Irwin kid over."

I lifted my head quickly and gave him a questioning look.

"Excuse me?" I wasn't sure why he was letting me hang out with Ashton now, since he tried so hard to keep me away from him.

"You heard me, bye Mol," He said as he kissed my head. I scrunched my face again as he left my apartment.

I pulled out my phone and dialed Ashton's number without thinking about it first.

"Hello?" His voice on the other end cracked as he answered.

"Hey Ashton," I responded.

"Oh, it's you Molly!" His voice echoed through the phone.

"I'm slightly sick but do you want to come over?" I asked. I closed my eyes and bit my lip, hoping he would agree.

"How sick is 'slightly sick?'"

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"Oh my God, Molly!" The curly haired boy exclaimed, grabbing my hair into one of his hands. He used his other hand to rub my back as I started to throw up, again.

"I-" I was cut off by more coming up.

"Shh, don't talk Mol." Ashton whispered. I coughed a bit and closed my eyes to keep tears from spilling out.

"It was a mistake to invite you over," I whispered back, not looking at him. This was so embarrassing.

"Molly, don't say that. Hey, look at me." He said as he turned my face so he was looking at me.

"Oh God it's everywhere," I laughed as I wiped my chin. Ashton started to giggle as he wrapped his arms around me.

"Do you know why you're so sick?" He asked, his breath tickling my ear.

"It must've been something I ate yesterday," I lied. I squeezed my eyes shut, I hated lying but I was becoming increasingly better at it.

"I hope it wasn't that restaurant we went to." He mumbled as he pulled away, looking into my eyes.

"I-it wasn't," I stuttered, his green eyes were stopping my brain process.

"Well, you're not going to get rid of me that easy Molly-" He raised his eyebrows at me, waiting for my last name.

"Stevens," I lied again. It wasn't exactly a lie though, my dad made me legally change my last name six years ago so it'd be harder for me to be found by revenge seeking criminals.

"Molly Stevens," he started, running his fingers through his curly, disheveled, brown hair, "Say hello to your personal doctor for the day." He smiled as he pushed his hand towards me.

"Ashton, you're no-"

"Shhhhh!" He pressed his finger to my lips. "It's Doctor Irwin to you, Miss."

I rolled my eyes as he started giggling to himself.

"Thanks Ash-" He narrowed his eyes at me. "Dr. Irwin."

"Anytime, Molly Stevens." And with that he smiled a smile that could melt any girl's heart within a matter of seconds.

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