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!TW; THROWING UP! It's just her having flu but be aware <3

Thursday

I ended up waking an hour late from being up late last night and Stenson was sat on me meowing and generally being annoying to wake me up.

Two options presented themselves to me; I could hurry and get dressed to not worry my friends and see Wilbur or I could take my time and maybe miss Noah and Wilbur.

Right as I'm about to jump up and run to get dressed my stomach has a horrible feeling and my mouth fills with saliva as I run to the bathroom and throw up.

Shit.

I stand up steadily and grab my phone to text Allison and ask her if she can pick up Stenson later, he's needy and I don't want him knocking shit over while I'm sick. She says they're really busy again and will try her hardest, and says Noah says hello

I almost ask her to say hi to Wilbur for me but then know she'll tease me, even if she doesn't mean it viciously. I also have his number, is this worth texting him about? I don't know.

I am so tired, and sick, and not good. I wish someone was here to help me; get me food, make me laugh, bring me a blanket. I don't wanna leave my bathroom because I am actively throwing up.

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I ended up sleeping for about an hour before I heard my phone going off, when I check my phone it was a message from Wilbur... it made my heart drop for a second.

Wilbur :]

Hey, are you home?
Open your door.

Who the hell does he think he is? How does he know where I live? I read the messages a few more times, trying to see if I'm correct or just still sleeping

Without responding to his messages I grab my counter and pull myself up and end up having to grab surfaces to walk around, luckily my flat isn't that big

I open the door, trying to pull it without falling, "hey" I say shakily while I struggle to keep myself standing, I'm shivering horribly

"Hey, oh wow, are you okay?" He asks as he holds my elbows and helps to keep me standing, "I'm sorry for showing up like this, Allison was over worked and said you needed help and gave me your address" he rambles and I just smiled at him

His tan sweater was slightly wrinkled with a black jacket thrown over it and his hair was kinda curly like always as and underneath a black beanie

He stopped ranting and just stared at me, a grin growing on his face. It was a beautiful slightly-opened mouth smile that made me smile more

"Hello Wilbur, it's good to see you" I say and he laughs lightly, "would you like to come in?"

He nods and hangs his head as we walk inside, one of his hand still on my elbow. Stenson immediately runs up and starts walking in front of us almost tripping us

"Alright, what can I do to help" he says as he sits me down on the sofa and sits next to me. I have the urge to just hug him and everything be ok, but I can't do that.

"You don't need to do anything, I'm ok" I put on a smile and try to stand up, but start getting horribly light headed.

"Robin, be careful" he says and reaches forward to steady me again, "what have you been doing today?"

I feel pitiful, "sitting in my bathroom... on the floor... puking" I use Stenson as a distraction and look at the cat instead of Wilbur

"Alright, well, what have you eaten" he says, helping me sit back down

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