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Chapter 61: Christmas Morning Sickness
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2023-06-05 13:28:43Carley
I feel awful, which sucks because it’s also Christmas morning. The guys will all be here soon to celebrate, and I’m hugging the toilet. There is a knock on the bathroom door.
“Hey, Cactus, the guys just pulled up. Are you okay?” Storm asks through the door of his room. Another bout of nausea takes over and dry heave into the porcelain bowl. “Are you sick? Do you need anything?”
“I’m fine.” I think. “I’m not running a fever, s
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