COMPLETED ✔
"Damn she's thick." We both hear.
I move to step over towards him. Eureka holds my arm drawing my attention back on her. She gets on her tippy toes. I brace forwards to cut the gap between us. Eureka holds around my neck putting her fac...
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"I think we're all set."
"Yeah after the final sweep I didn't find anything."
With all our bags by the door, Kira and I take one last look at the hotel room we shared for the week. It became our home away from home but now it's time to leave and fly back to New York.
Our flight departs at two-thiry. So we woke up did a light work out together in the gym downstairs before showering then promptly packing up all our things. It was difficult to zip up my larger suitcase as I'd acquired new clothes but after I distributed some of it into Kira's we were able to zip it close.
I'm dressed comfortably for the flight in a matching orange suit. The cotton fabric is thin, with long sleeves on the top and a figure hugging boot leg pants, which flears at my ankles. Complete with my white Filas.
"Okay let's go."
We leave, checked out, taking an Uber to the airport.
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We made it through all the tedious things and now sit waiting for boarding to begin. Kira holds my hand, while I sit with my head on his shoulder pressed up against his warmth. His smells comforting my nervous stomach. I don't know if it's from the prospect of flying or from breakfast not agreeing with me.
My stomach just keeps turning on itself like I was on a Rollercoaster. I don't mention it to Kira because I don't want him to worry.
"Detka you okay?"
"Mmmh. I-i'm okay." I lie putting my fist over my mouth in hopes to hold down the need to puke.
"You don't seem so well. Is it your stomach?"
He questions not believing me. Kira picks up on my lie. He's always so intune with me that at times I'm surprised at how well he knows me. I nod because If I speak again I might not be able to keep it down.
"Did you pack any pills? Maybe you should take some. I can go buy something that may help."
"I didn't pack anything but Advil. I'm going to use tha bathroom. On my way back I'll buy something for my stomach."
Kira looks ready to say he'll do it but but doesn't. Instead he kisses my forehead.
"Okay love."
I get up heading for the nearest female restroom. When I step inside I sent out a prayer, there isn't a line. Finding an empty and clean stall I go in. As soon as the door is clicked shut behind me, I pull down a ball of tissue leaning over puking up my breakfast.
Hawking up all I ate, until it's bile and stomach acids. My lower stomach feels like it crawling up into my chest and will lay out onto the floor for me to see. My body aches from my heaving.
When my stomach finally settles and there's nothing left. I wipe around my mouth and chin. I feel like shit. Like I have the flu or something. I clean behind myself dropping the tissue in the toilet. I flush my mess away, gross.
