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p style="text-align: left;" data-p-id="d9b70caef500f9c20f813b4bab98686c"br /Sara was sitting on the Glee set with the cast. All of a sudden, she felt the urge to throw up. She immediately got up and ran to the bathroom, ignoring everyone asking her if she was okay./p
p data-p-id="e2b9120b3e700abb6e3b87843d4ae707"She got to the bathroom and locked the door. She reached the toilet in record time, emptying the entire contents of her stomach. She washed her hands and rinsed her mouth out. She came out of the bathroom. Chris saw her./p
p data-p-id="7a1e903ab8a8fece70d91cc08d2c3f22""Are you alright?," he asked./p
p data-p-id="e3ee4aeb78e6a5ec0b6826b3717ad826""Yeah, I'm fine. Just ate something that didn't agree with me," Sara guessed./p
p data-p-id="b534df8e839e9e75c5e9b5740d3de8cf"Chris nodded. Sara sat back down. All of a sudden, her chest began to hurt. Not like heartburn, but her breasts began to hurt. She must have given a clue that she was in pain, because when she looked up, almost everyone was looking back at her./p
p data-p-id="b6c0ed5e52c80502550292f5de9396bb""Are you sure you're okay, Sara?," Ryan asked./p
p data-p-id="8fb516ad58e6132df1e7e75d244dd8d5"Sara nodded./p
p data-p-id="b11d7d0c602a5a0072929c09364729a6""Fine," she said./p
p data-p-id="4f0d5ca5495e150cd6db38c55ca2d4fc"Ryan gave her a look./p
p data-p-id="4eea4d5a10fde801740233fabc336299""I promise. It's probably just heartburn," she assured him./p
p data-p-id="7efba68213160ab2496bc8b4ffcae394""You want some Tums?," Ryan asked./p
p data-p-id="e146e6ec42c5668337770ef9444c672f""Please," Sara replied./p
p data-p-id="81f673b0af29c570769864a57f178d03"Ryan gave her the Tums./p
p data-p-id="4c50ff18023320090dab7030a9056f85""Thank you," Sara replied./p
p data-p-id="d42ff109336c9bb9b1793e77b3ce8b58"Ryan nodded. He got up and motioned Chris to walk with him. The two walked out of the room./p
p data-p-id="71901d58b70805446a739d2c00c7450e""So, do you know what's going on with her?," Ryan asked./p
p data-p-id="062bd5269762dfa510126fac6a51b656"Chris shook his head./p
p data-p-id="4fd6484681e4883f98eae5b44ff07864""You think it could be something serious?," Chris asked./p
p data-p-id="dabc3a22a5778115c11097019d46239f""I would hope not," Ryan said./p
p data-p-id="9bbfb836b1730d6b34a00b9baaf0eb7c"Chris nodded./p