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° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 °
Isabelle
I glared at Leo as he pressed a cold towel to my forehead.
I swear I just had to get sick a day before I wanted to propose to Lee.
The universe hates me.
"Do you need anything else Amore?"
"Yeah," I narrowed my eyes, "for you to slit my throat."
"Later," Leo hummed, getting up as I pulled the covers over my head.
I should've listened to Zee.
Yesterday I was walking on the street when she randomly told me not to eat a grilled cheese, and do you know what I did? I ate the grilled cheese.
Coincidence? I think not.
I feel like shit and probably look it to.
I've been coughing 24/7 and my throat hurts.
"Lee," I called out softly.
Leo walked in, giving me a soft smile, "Yeah?"
"I do need something."
"What do you need?" he asked.
"For you to," I coughed as Leo furrowed his eyebrows together, "give me sloppy toppy."
He sighed, "We should go to the doctors or some shit."
"That's how every horror movie starts."
"Come on Belle," he said throwing a jacket at me.
Back to throwing things at me I see.
"Please Leo no," I shook my head, "they'll give me the wrong medicine or something and kill me."
Leaning down he kissed my forehead again, "I'll make sure nothing happens."
"Yeah sure mister hasn't been kidnapped before."
That didn't really make sense but whatever.
"I'll get you hot chocolate or something on our way there."
"Promise?"
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