When I woke up my stomach hurt really bad and I felt so sick.
I rushed through to the toilet and began throwing up!
'what is wrong with me?!' I thought to myself.
My phone started ringing so I reached for it as I threw up more.
Stampy was calling.
I didn't care who right now, I needed someone with me so I answered.
"Sqaishey? Are you there?! Please! Tell me where you are! We need to talk!!" Stampy said quickly,
"I.... am at... a hotel" I said inbetween being sick.
"Sqaishey, are you being sick?" Stampy asked sounding worried,
"yeah"
"What hotel and room number? I'll come look after you!" Stampy replied immediately.
I gave him the hotel name and room number because I couldn't be bothered to say no and argue.
"I'll stay on the phone so you've got somebody to talk to"
"'kay" I said puking again.
"I'm outside" he said quietly.
I saw my room key on the floor so I reached for it and slid it across the floor.
It made it through the gap and Stampy came in.
He rushed straight to my side and he pulled back my hair.
"I need to explain something to you" he whispered...
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Stampy and Sqaishey Love Story 2
FanfictionThis is the sequel to Stampy and Sqaishey Love Story :) Thanks for reading :)