Chapter 19

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I wake up, my head pounding. I guess last night was eventful. I figured I had drank a few cocktails or something. Not enough to make me feel this shitty.

I slowly sit up. The blanket falls from my chest. I'm naked? Oh damn. I look to my right. Tobias. Well then.

I shake his arm,"Tobias?" My voice cracks.

He glances up,"Hm?"
"Last night?"
He darts up, regretting it immediately. He holds his head,"Ahhh! Damn that hurts!"
He looks at my body,"Ohhh. Um."

I blush a little,"Oops?"
He laughs,"Let's leave it at that. Oops."

I get up steadily, but it's no use. I immediately feel the urge to throw up. Tobias walks in after me, carefully.

He doesn't say anything, just holds my hair up for me. I gotta say, worst hangover ever.

My stomach is clenched as I vomit in the toilet. "Shhh. It's ok." He says, rubbing my back. I stop, and wipe my mouth with a paper towel from the sink.

"I think I'm staying at home today." I mumble. He nods,"Me too."

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Once we both shower and get dressed, I head downstairs into the living room. Chef brings me my breakfast there, and brings a folding table so I don't have to hold it in my lap.

Once Tobias arrives he does the same. "Thank you!" I say as he retreats back to his living quarters. He smiles and nods.

Today we are having some apple juice, eggs and toast with honey.

"Tobias."
"Yeah?"
"Let's not get that drunk ever again."
"Yeah."

We eat quietly, and place our plates on the table. We turn on the TV, and I lay on Tobias as we watch Speechless.

We lay there for about an hour, before Vivvy walks in, snapping us out of our daze.

"Hello Ma'am! Are you feeling well?" She asks, placing her bag by the front door.

I sit up a little,"Not very. Hangover. But, Chef made us an easy breakfast, so I think we will be ok."

She gives me sympathetic smile,"I'll be quiet today. Feel better!"

I give her a warm smile, and we lay back down. "I am still feeling crappy. I'm gonna go to the bathroom." I stand up, and walk slowly, my head and body still hurting.

The toilet paper is out downstairs, so I walk carefully upstairs. I start to get more nauseous, and feel a burning going up my throat.

I can't help it, and end up throwing up again right in front of the bathroom door. I hear Vivvy running towards me,"Oh miss! Be careful!" She holds my hair back, and comforts me. I stand up and wipe my mouth,"Why am I so sick! I have never had it this bad." I mumble.

"Maybe you ate a little too much, or you also ate some thing bad."  Vivvy suggests.

I mumble, and wipe my mouth,"I'm gonna go get bath to relax and go to take a nap."  

"I'll go run the water." Vivvy runs off. I look at myself, disgusted. I got puke in my hair... 

"Tris are you ok?" I hear Tobias behind me, walking up the stairs. 

"I'm fine. Vivvy is running a bath for me." I say, standing up. 
He gives me a hug,"Tris, don't over do it. Be careful next time."

I smile,"I will sweetie."

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One week later

I finish drying off, and get dressed. I ended up having the flu, which wasn't fun. I'm still getting over it but Tobias has helped me.

I hear someone in my bedroom, and walk out. To my surprise, well not really, Christina is sitting on my bed.

"What are you doing here?" I ask, going over to my closet. She walks beside me, going through my clothes,"I felt like coming. I figured we can have a girls day since you are feeling better."

She throws a high waist black skirt at me. I slip it on as she continues talking,
"I already planned out alot. First Starbucks, of course. Then-" I stop her,

"Christina. Did I say I was going?"
"No but I'm making you go."
"Fair enough"

She hands me a black leather jacket and white tank top,"Ok there. Finish changing."

I pull on my top,"Can I eat."
"We will get you a muffin at starbucks."

I laugh,"Quite a morning."

I get my shoes, purse and phone and head downstairs. I spot Tobias glancing at me, but perhaps realizing what was happening with Christina practically dragging me.

I get ready for an exhausting day with Christina.

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