My Baby's Got the Hiccups

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Hey guys so I used a photo of Naya in this because she is still missing and needs to be found.

She has a son she has to get back to, she has a sister, a mother and just her whole family to get back to.

Please use the #findnayarivera to get it trending again so even more people are aware.

I love you Naya and no matter the outcome of this ill always idolise you just like I have for the past 3-4 years, we'll get you home to your family, we will. ❤️

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I'm honestly so drunk right now that I can't see straight and I also have no idea what i'm doing if i'm honest, all I know is I have my beautiful girlfriend right next to me and we're messing around with snapchat filters.

"Jesy's got the hiccups, Jesy's got the hiccups" I say very very drunkenly and Jesy just keeps it going by saying her own drunken slurs "I've got the hiccups and I don't know why, im so drunk nghh" she says before laying her head on my shoulder and I just reply "My baby's got the hiccups" and end the video before I give her a little peck on the lips which makes her smile goofily.

By the time we get home Jesy has nearly thrown up twice but as drunk as I am I still order her to bed so I attempt- emphasis on attempt -to help Jesy out of her clothes and into a long t shirt so she can get to bed and try sleep this off and after probably about 20 mins of a struggle she's finally in bed so I set about getting myself changed and grabbing some water and painkillers before I jump into bed and turn so I can snuggle with Jes and within minutes i'm out.

I wake up later in the night without Jesy in the bed and hearing noises from the bathroom, so natural instinct and all I go check and see if Jesy's okay.

I walk into Jesy curled into a ball shaking next to the toilet, "Jes? babe? are you okay?" I ask kneeling in front of her and she just looks up with tears running down her face, "oh babe c'mere" I say softly while trying to pull her towards me but she just keeps shaking her head and not moving so i end up just letting her sit there but I never leave her side and I hold her hair back every time she has to throw up again, my poor baby.

It's been about 15 minutes and Jesy has finally spoke. "Pez can you get me water please?" and of course I rush downstairs and pick up a bottle of Evian I put in the fridge earlier for her and she takes it straight away and gulps it down as if she hadn't drank anything in days, but as quick as she drank it she brought it back up and i'm thinking this maybe isn't the alcohol and she's getting sick so after sitting for another 15 minutes she feels like she can go back to bed so I help her get into new pjs and back into bed, then i give her some meds to try settle her stomach for the night and I just hold her while softly humming a tune until she falls asleep and to the noises of her breathing I finally drift off.

My alarm goes off at 6am so I can get up and get ready to go to the studio and when I went to reach for Jesy she wasn't there so I got back up and checked the bathroom and no surprise she's sitting there huddled over the toilet and now I'm fully concerned and tell her "babe I think you should stay home today and rest, its only a writing session so its not as bad, we probably won't even get much written anyways" but she just wouldn't accept it, she kept shaking her head and eventually got out a quiet "no I can't" and I just sighed while helping her to her feet knowing that i'm not winning this so I'll just have to keep her close and hope for the best.

Jes can barely get her clothes on she feels that weak but she gets ready eventually and I throw her hair up for her and she put on a pair of sunglasses because the paps flashing cameras will make her feel even worse so once we had our shoes on we were off to the studio hand in hand.

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