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Ch. make me feel like someone else. 

Josh's POV

I look at Matt, shaking. 

"M-Matt, I-I feel...feel like I'm gonna..like I'm gonna..." I mutter. 

"Josh? Do you feel like you're going to be sick?" He whispers. He strokes my hair, softly. It's a perfect moment. 

"Y...yeah. I think I'm going to throw up..." 

I am stumbling to the bathroom, as I hold it all in. I fall to my knees, and throw up again, all over my jeans. Matt frowns. 

"Dude, I'm getting a nurse." 

I heave in response. 

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Matt comes in, with a nurse. She's holding a needle. I flinch. 

"Dude, she's just gonna get blood." 

I start to breathe hevily. Matt squeezes my hand.

"You're gonna do fine, I'm right here, beside you." 
Matt whispered. 

"I know," I swallow a wad of saliva. 

I gasp as the needle hits me. 

"Matt....I'm gonna be sick..." I groan, before vomiting on the bed. 

He hugs me, "they're almost done. Hang on." 

I start crying, and shaking as the needle is ejected. The nurse puts a ninja bandaid  on the wound. I calm down slightly. 

Then, he does it. Matt fucking Webb kisses me. I moan softly.

"You're gonna be fine babe," He whispers in my ear.

We break apart.

"Y...you don't care if my mouth tastes like puke?" I whisper.

"You can't help it, don't worry, I can just use a breath mint for myself."

He gives me a quirky smile, and I look into his eyes.

"Matt, I'm sorry I've fucked everything up."

"Shhh, don't talk Josh. Just sleep, and they'll find out why you're puking so much."

I lean in for a peck on the cheek, and Matt kisses me, and starts exploring my mouth. I moan again.

"St...stop..." I gasp.

Matt looks at me, "You feel sick again?"

"Very, I'm gonna go throw up." I say, as I walk briskly to the small bathroom, and empty myself.

I think I'm in fucking love, and I'm falling fast....

Sorry that took long to update! I have 3 days till I go home, and lock myself in my room and stalk Tumblr and shit. xo Jules