Chapter 4: Waking up Naked and Feeling Pukey

Emmett

Waking up next to a mostly naked Bay Kennish is most definitely the best way to wake up. I pull her in closer to me and run my lips gently along her neck. She stirs and rolls over, looking sleepily into my eyes. I brush her wild curls out of her face and then sign, 'Good morning.' I can't help the big grin on my face, but suddenly hers turns to panic and she sits up.

"Morning? Oh shit, what time is it? Six o' clock! Damn it, J & K are going to kill me!"

Crap. I didn't think about her parents. Dang. Now she is going to be in trouble because of me. 'I'll take…are you ok?' Her face had turned pale when she stood up. She shook her head and grabbed the sheet off my bed and barely had it wrapped around her when she took off running down the hall to the bathroom. I quickly pull on my boxers and follow closely after her. She hits the floor seconds before she starts vomiting, and of course, Travis is sitting on the couch with his mouth hanging open at the sight of Bay in a sheet puking her guts out.

I glare at him and close the door. Kneeling beside her I hold her hair back with one hand and rub her back with the other. She tries to wave me away, but I'm not going to leave her like this. She finally turns around and slumps down into the floor. 'Are you ok?' I ask again.

'No, I must of picked up a stomach virus off the dang bowling ball last night.' Bay stands up and walks to the sink to rinse out her mouth. 'Sorry you had to see that.'

'It's ok, I just hate that you feel bad.'

'I'll be fine but I have got to get home, I am going to be in so much trouble,' she signs.

'You stay here I'll go get your clothes and I'll take you home.' I leave her in the bathroom and head back to my room. Travis follows me.

'What is going on? Did y'all fuck? Is Bay hung-over?' Travis asks as I pull on jeans and a t-shirt. He picks Bay's sexy red bra up off the floor. 'Hot,' he signs, raising his eyebrows.

I snatch it out of his hand. "No, we didn't fuck…and I would never just "fuck" Bay. She means more to me than that. We just fooled around some and fell asleep by accident. And no she's not hung-over. We didn't drink last night, she must have picked up a stomach virus or something at the bowling alley last night.'

'Whatever you say man.' He signs, watching me search around for the rest of her clothes and shoes which are scattered haphazardly all across my room.

'Just stay in here, Travis. I'm sure Bay doesn't want an audience. I'm just going to run her home real quick. Can I take your car?'

'Sure, keys are on the kitchen counter.' He signs while shaking his head.

I knock on the bathroom door before I open it, and there is Bay on the floor in front of the toilet puking again. She stands up a second later, snatches her clothes out of my hand and pushes me back out before slamming the door in my face.

A few minutes later she emerges from the bathroom, looking a little bit better 'Ok, let's go. I just want to get this over with.' She signs with a look of dread in her eyes.

Bay

Well, this is not what I expected.

I think as I walk into the deserted house. I go over to the fridge and take out a 7up in hopes that it would help settle my still rolling stomach. I glance at the calendar posted on the fridge. I can't believe my luck. Friday, August 30th through Monday, September 2nd Mom and Dad were in Topeka for some senate thing Dad has to attend. I can't believe I forgot. Well, at least now I won't be in trouble

Just then Daphne walks into the kitchen. "You look horrible!" She says.

"Um, thanks."

"I'm sorry, are you ok?" She asks feeling my clammy forehead.

"I think I have a stomach virus." Daphne takes a step away from me. "Yeah, I don't blame you. Stay away. Believe me, you don't want this." I say right about the time Daphne notices I'm wearing the same clothes I left in yesterday evening.

She narrows her eyes at me, "Where have you been? Did you stay out all night?"

I look away guiltily. "Yes."

"Where were you?"

"Emmett's."

"Bay! Don't use him just to get back at Ty for what he did! You didn't sleep with him, did you? You know he's in love with you!"

"No, we didn't have sex! And I'm not using him, I really care about Emmett, we have a special connection. I'm not going to say I'm in love with him or anything, but I do care for him. We're having fun for now."

"Ok." She barely gets it out before I'm running to the bathroom again, my stomach rejecting the 7up I had just drank. When I come back out Daphne is standing in the hall way.

"Are you sure you're ok? I could take you to the doctor, if you want me to."

"I'll be fine. I'm just going to take a shower and get in bed. Hopefully it's just a 24 hour thing."

"Ok, just text me if you need anything." She says.

"I will."

I'm laying in bed watching old episodes of One Tree Hill when I should really be through all my new books I have and prepare for all the extra courses I signed up to take, so that I could graduate early and go to school in Germany. For Ty. Why does my heart have to hurt when I think of him? I push all the thoughts of Ty and Kunstgut and school work out of my head and concentrate on Haley and Nathan's tumultuous relationship, and end up dozing off.

The sound of my phone chiming wakes me from my slumber. I sit up slowly praying that my stomach won't revolt against me. So far so good. I pick up my phone and read the 3 awaiting messages.

Two of which were from Emmett.

Are you feeling any better? and How long are you grounded.

And the most recent from Daphne:

Are you feeling up for some food? I made you some chicken noodle soup.

I reply to Daphne first.

Sure. I'm feeling much better. Do u mind bringing it up?

Then I reply to Emmett.

I'm feeling much better, thanks for checking up on me and for taking care of me this morning. And I totally forgot J and K are out of town this weekend so I dodged a bullet on that one!

I set my phone back down and pick up my History book and skim through it. Back to school in just a few days, yuck.

My phone chimes again twice in a row. Both from Emmett.

That's great.

I had a great time last night.

I grin and reply:

Me 2.

Knock, knock, knock.

I look up to see Daphne walk into the room with a tray loaded with orange juice, chicken noodle soup and saltine crackers.

"Thanks Daphne." I say just as my phone chimes. She sets the tray on my desk.

"You're welcome. I'm glad you're feeling better." She says right before I look down at my phone.

I loved watching ur face when u came. U are so sexy.

My face turns beet red, and I quickly hide my phone under the covers.

"What is it?" Daphne asks puzzled.

"Nothing." I say quickly. "Thanks for making me this. I'm starving."

"It was no problem really. Well, I'm heading out with some friends from school. Just let me know if you need anything."

"I will. Thanks again."

Daphne leaves the room and I pull my phone back out. Who knew Emmett would be one to send sexy texts?

Mmmm. I loved the feel of ur cock rubbing against my pussy. I reply.

Less than 30 seconds later I get a reply.

God, u talking like that is making me horny. I could come over if you want me to ;)

I wish. Just thinking about him is making me wet, but I don't want him to get this stomach virus, too.

Ur making me wet just thinking about it. But u better not. I don't want u to get sick 2.

Alright :( Can I ask u something though.

Sure.

Are we together, I mean can I tell people that ur my gf?

I think for a minute about Ty. My heart still aches when I think about him, but it ebbs away when I'm with Emmett, he dulls the pain.

Yes. I type, hitting the send button before I can change my mind.

AN: Please let me know what you think! I'll try to get another chapter up soon.