I haven't seen Remington in days, literally.
Being sick wasn't great, especially with the flu. I felt like literal and figurative death. But they still cared for me I guess. Even though I was sick and lying in bed all day, they brought me food and such. Everything I was mainly eating was soup though.
Although, today I was feeling better. I could stand up without getting dizzy, and my fever was gone so that was a plus. As I walked into the living room I saw all of them sitting on the couch, working on the pallet they were planning to release.
"Hi" I said, the way I said it.. I sounded like I was losing my voice.
"Oh lord, she's alive" Remington said with a hint of sarcasm, I smiled. Sebastian and Emerson looked at me.
"You're literally as pale as a ghost" Emerson chuckled.
"You try having the flu."
"No thanks." Emerson said. I chuckled softly as I walked into the kitchen to get something to eat.
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Eventually, I walked back to my room with an orange. I sat down on my bed and began to peel it and I heard a soft knock on my door.
"Yeah?" I said as loudly as I could. The door opened and I saw Remington. I smiled softly.
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Rock n' roll » Remington Leith « || DISCONTINUED ||
FanfictionYou become the bass player for the fashion-art rock band called Palaye Royale. And you soon realize you start to fall for the lead singer, Remington. He's the most sarcastic/dramatic/Nutella loving vampire you'll ever meet.
