Chapter 12 (Tanner POV, or should I say Tan Tan)
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I woke up and cold sweat was dripping down my forehead. I felt like shit. Then I realized that Larry wasn't in bed with me. I got up and stood there for a little before I got a weird feeling in my stomach.
I bolted to the bathroom. Good thing there was no one in there. I shut the door and quickly ran to the toilet. I threw up.
This was gonna be the worst. I heard footsteps at the door. Then loud knocking filled my ears.
"You okay?" It was nick.
"No.." I said quickly before I threw up again. I wanted to die.
"Can I come in?" Nick asked nicely.
"Yea-" omg kill me now.
Nick opened the door and walked in. He helped me up and looked at my state. I looked at the toilet before flushing.
"Damn okay then. You need to go back to bed. Me and Larry will get you all the stuff you need. Then me, Isaac and Yumi are going to film. I will make Larry stay here with you, ok?" I nodded.
He led me back to my room and I laid down. Then he left the room. I sat there, wondering how and why I'm sick. I don't even know what happened. Just then I saw a small figure in the doorway. It was larry.
"God, you look like shit" he said, walking into the room.
He had a glass of water in his hand that he set on the mini desk. He also put a trash can next to my bed, for when I throw up again.
"Are you okay?"
"What do you think, dumbass?"
He laughs. His laugh is so cute. It made me laugh. Then he placed his hand on my head.
"You have a fever, I'm gonna grab you some medicine," he said walking out of the room.
I feel like shit.
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Larry POV
Just before I walked down the stairs I went to my room. I grabbed some socks to put on because my feet were cold. I walked out of my room and started to walk down the stairs.
As I walked, I thought about tanner and wondered how he got sick. Was it because of food or maybe I was worrying for nothing. I was so lost in thought that I managed to roll my ankle and fall down the stairs.
God damnit, that hurt. Now, after that lovely fall, I was at the bottom of the stairs. I tried to get up but failed miserably because I fell on my ass again. I sat there, not able to go anywhere and my phone was upstairs in my room. Great.
Now all i could do was wait for the other three to get back from filming. And to make matters worse they only left 15 minutes ago. Then I started to worry about the sick man upstairs.
Tanner!
I was stuck here on the floor until they came back.
Time skip to right before they came back
My ankle hurt a lot. I looked down at it and it was purple, it was also swollen. Just then I heard the front door being unlocked. Finally.
"Hello?" I heard Nick call out.
"Get in here I can't fucken get up!" I yelled back and I heard them shuffling into the house.
"What happened?" Isaac asked, kneeling down to look at my ankle.
