“Luna…” Ava said from behind the door softly. I was crouched down in front of the toilet trying not to pass out from the constant puking I was doing. My body felt weak and I was lightheaded. My hands were shaky and I felt like I could sleep and not wake up. This wasn’t good. This wasn’t good at all, “We’re coming in.”
“No. Please. Don’t.” I begged but they didn’t listen. Ava opened the door and rushed over to me, holding me by my shoulder as Sawyer went to the sink and got a washcloth and soaked it in some cool water for my forehead, “I told you not to come.”
“The morning sickness is a bitch.” She mumbled while she helped me to my feet. With their support, they brought me to my bed and eased me down. I let out a sigh, happy to be somewhere comfortable, “How long have you been home?”
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