Tuesday, September 8, 2015

Big Time Boyfriend Part 51.

Great, I messed up the formatting. -__- Anyways, APPLICABLE WARNINGS: Dealing with wetting, mentions of illness, and mentions of vomit. Also very VERY brief mentions of past domestic violence/suicide attempt. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. Now enjoy! :D

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Episode 51: La La land

Katie was racking her brain for a new plan and then it hit her: Her crutches! She was in the middle and Carlos was on the end by the isle, and he was too much of a gentlemen not to try and help her up.

"That was cool, wasn't it?" He asked Katie.

"Totally!" Katie agreed. "Can you help me with my crutches?" She said, squeezing James' leg. Carlos hopped up and grabbed the crutches from next to his seat and handed them to Katie. She steadied herself.

"You know what? Wait here, I'll go get the car and bring it up front," He said, and he ran off. Katie sighed.

"I owe you," James said.

"No you don't," Katie said. "You didn't tell anyone about me that one time, and I've got your back. So we're even." James smiled.

"But we just have one problem," He pointed out. "How am I gonna hide this?" He took his jacket off of his lap since the theater was empty, and Katie was shocked at what was underneath; his Jeans were completely soaked.

"Um........ I have no clue," She answered. James sighed.

"Well, I guess I'm just gonna have to push my luck," he said. They walked out to the car, and James climbed in the back with Katie. This wasn't the first time she was in a car with a hot guy who had pissed himself. But it was just a little bit different this time. Carlos noticed, but pretended not to. He knew how fragile James' ego was.

APARTMENT.

"I can see y'all had fun at the movies," Logan said when the gang walked in. James hid behind Katie, which REALLY made her mad.

"WHEN are you going to GROW UP and stop picking on me?!" She shouted at Logan. He looked at her, and sighed.

"I'm sorry, okay? Can we talk about this later?"

"No, I think NOW is a perfectly good time to-"

"Logan!" Camille called from the bedroom. Everyone came running, even James.

"What's wrong baby?" Logan asked. Camille was lying on her side, looking sick as a dog.

"Can you get me some more water?" She asked. She heaved into a bucket that was on the floor next to her. Logan held her hair out of her face.

"Baby you can't even keep that down," Logan sighed. Katie sent James and Carlos away and hopped over to her cousin.

"Hey sissy," she said.

"Hey kiddo," Camille said, and managed a weak smile.

"What's going on with you?" Katie asked.

"I don't know," Camille said, her smile fading. "Either Logan is a vampire or I've got some form of the flu."

"I told you I'm not a vampire," Logan said. Katie and Camille giggled at the Twilight joke. Logan couldn't help but smile. "I'm sorry I was so mean to you Katie. Camille told me about........ your past, and I get everything a lot more now. And I'm sorry you had to go through all of that." Katie just stood there, awkwardly looking at Logan.

"Water please?" Camille begged Logan. He looked at her pale, weak body, and made a decision.

"I'll get you some water, but we're going to the emergency room," He said. He kissed her forehead, and motioned for Katie to follow him.

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