Boys Don't Believe Him // Jack

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Request for laurenbeare22

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The boys had been working non stop, day in day out, practically living out of a suitcase.

No longer were they able to go home after a long day of work.

Instead, their home was a tour bus, since they travel around so much.

Jack doesn't get sick very often, so when he does, it's bad.

Like, really bad.

This time was no different.

But little did he know, he would be all on his own.

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Jack's POV

We just finished up the day in the studio.

We're all exhausted, but me, I feel horrible.

Like I'm going to literally die.

My stomach hurts, but not as much as my head, and even the thought of food makes me gag.

"Uh. I'm so tired", Zach says walking out of the small sound booth.

"Same", Jonah says.

Corbyn and Daniel nod their heads in response as well.

I suddenly let out a sneeze, followed by a wheezy cough.

"Oh yeah, sure you're sick Jack", Corbyn says sarcastically.

"Guys, I really don't feel well", I say sniffling from the sneeze.

"None of us do. Suck it up", Zach says with a half smile and crossed arms.

"No, like I thi-", I sneeze, "think I'm sick", I finally say.

"You're just trying to get out of the rehearsals and sound checks and other stuff", Daniel says heading out the door of the studio.

"Whatever", I say with an eye roll, followed by a huge cough.

So, reluctantly I head back to the tour bus.

Lucky me.

Later that night...

3rd Person POV

Jack sits up from the twenty seventh position he's changed to tonight, and lets out a cough, causing him to suppress a gag.

"Knock it off, Jack", Jonah says pulling his blanket over his head.

"Yeah, lay off the act. Some of us are trying to sleep", Corbyn says turning on his side.

Jack groans and turns on his side.

"What do you think I'm trying to do?", he whispers to himself.

Jack tries to sleep, or at least rest his eyes.

But he can't without feeling queasy or nauseous from laying down.

But eventually, thanks to Jacks lord and savior Melatonin, he fell asleep at about midnight, wishing all the bad things would go away.

A few hours later...

Jack's POV

The sound of my stomach wakes me up from my sleep.

Almost immediately, I feel the unruly feeling.

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