Hey, I am sick right now with strep throat right now, so I decided to write about Bella being sick. I know it is overused, but not by me! Disclaimer: What I don t own: Twilight. What I do own: UH UM, nothing in comparison to Twilight, so I guess my IPod. Anyways here is the story! Yea!
I woke up in the morning, with a sore throat.(A/N the first line in tick tok almost. LOL!) I was kind of glad Edward wasn t here; as he would baby me too much. So I hoped Alice wouldn t tell him and then I wouldn t ruin his hunting trip. I slowly walked downstairs to get a glass of water and a cough-drop. After I drank my water, I went to the bathroom for some cough-drops. We were out. I didn t want to have to go the store, but cough-drops would help me. I know what I will do, I thought. I will call Angela. I ran to the phone and dialed her phone number.
"Hello, this is Angela."
"Can you get me some cough drops from the store," I croaked out. I had tried to make my voice pitiful So I wouldn t have to go to the store.
"Bella, are you sick?" I could hear the worry in her voice.
"Yes, could you please get me cough-drops."
"Bella, I would love to but I am in Port Angels."
"Thanks anyways, bye."
"Feel better soon, bye."
I hung up. Who could I call. Mike, no, Lauren, No, Jessica, no, Jacob, yes!
I walked to the phone, and dialed the familiar number.
"Hello," I heard Billy's voice say.
"Hi, can I talk to Jake." He didn t say anything, and I guessed he was getting Jacob.
"Hey, Bells, how are you?" , His husky voice said.
"Will you get me some cough-drops, please."
"Yea, I will Bells I will bring them over soon, okay.
"Okay, thank you Jake." Jake hung up then and I laid down in my bed. Half an hour later I heard a knock and I whispered "Come in." I reached the door, and there he was standing there.
"Thanks for coming Jake," I said as he took in my sick form.
"You should lay down. I am going to get you soup and some tea. Go on the couch and here are your cough-drops." He handed me the cough-drops and I walked to the couch. A few minutes later he walked in with soup and tea.
"Jake you didn't have to go all fancy with lunch."
"Bella, I just want you to get better soon. If that blood- I mean Edward cant take care of you I will."
"Ok, Jacob thank you."
After I finished my lunch, I fell asleep on the couch and when I woke up I was in my bed and a note from Jacob saying: I moved you because you looked very uncomfortable and I hope you feel better soon. Love, Jake. My throat felt better and I was as good as new, Thanks to Jacob.