{9} nevermind it

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victoria pov

i stood back stage recording nahmir as he preformed

"yasss that's my baby"! i screamed

i continued dancing until i hit my hand mad hard on some medal pole behind me

"shit"! i yelled

jay ran over to me laughing "you good"?

"fuck no my fucking finger shit"!

"the fuck did you do"?

"i hit my hand on that fucking pole thingy".

jay held my hand looking at my finger "tori this this shit look broke".

"you need to go to the hospital".

"what about nahmir"?

"i'll tell him i'll get you security so you can go".

i sat in the hospital chsir waiting for my x rays

"okay so your finger isn't broken you just have a slight fracture".

she pulled out a cast and some tape "so you'll need to keep this on for about four weeks".

"okay that's fine, thank you".

nick♥️- i'm outside whenever your ready.

i walked outside hopping into the passenger seat

"aw you came to get me".

he laughed speeding off

"i already checked into the hotel".

"ight" he said taking a sip of his drink

once we entered the room i threw myself on the bed sighing

"what's plans for tomorrow"? i asked looking up at the ceiling

"i got an outside show tomorrow at 5 then home".

"hopefully i'll be able to stay for the whole time".

he just smiled walking into the bathroom

3:17 am

i jumped up running to the bathroom

i immediately threw up in the toilet

"i knew i shouldn't have ate that wendy's". i mumbled continuing to throw up

idk but wendy's never sits well with my stomach

i continued to throw up over and over again for at least 10 minutes until it stopped

i washed my face heading downstairs

"um hi- do you all have like cokes or ginger ales"? i asked the woman at the front desk

"yes ma'am we have coke only but it'll be $5.00"

for a damn coke.. i thought as i handed her a five

"thank you".

i also took a pack of crackers from their little stand heading back upstairs

i quietly crawled back in the bed turning on the tv

nahmir turned my way still sleeping

mbn i can't get any sleep

4:16 pm

i sat up again throwing up into the trash can next to me

"you straight"? nahmir asked with his eyes still closed

"mhm".

i whipped my mouth looking over at him

"just something i ate".

"wendy's"? he laughed

"shut up". i laughed along with him

"you think you gon be good for the show"?

"i should be".

"it's a yes or no cause i can't have you up there for 3 hours sick".

"i'm not sick".

"iT's JuSt SOmeThInG i AtE, i know" he mocked

"i'll be okay and if i'm feeling queasy again i'll just gone head and go home".

"when's your flight"? he asked

"it's at 10 but i can always change it".

i dug around in my suit case looking for something to wear

"this is cute surprised i never wore it".

"cause you always wearing my shit". nahmir said coming out the bathroom

"cap".

"okay yeah your wrong" he laughed

i decided to stay in the little trailer and watch just because i didn't have the energy to stand up the whole time

"fresh what's to eat"? i asked

"jay claimed he ordered some wing stop but that was hours ago".

i rolled my eyes pulling out my phone

"ima just order my own shit".

about 15 minutes later my food was finally here

"thank god i'm starving".

"victoria all that food for what"? fresh said laughing

"man i'm hungry leave me alone".

nahmir opened the door making eye contact with me

he so sexy dawg..

"you ready to go"? he said sitting next to me

"yeah".

he held out his hand as i grabbed on to it

"when's your flight"? i asked

"tomorrow".

we stopped in front of the airport as nahmir got out grabbing my bag

"ight love you".

he kissed the side of my cheek smiling "love you too".

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