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Jamie was bent over the toilet when Kitty found her.
"Are you okay Jamie?" Asked Kitty as she held Jamie's hair back.
"Yeah," Replied Jamie carefully. "Just an upset stomach that's all, must have eaten too fast again I'll be fine really."
"You sure?" Asked Kitty not assured by her friends comments.
Jamie nodded one more time and smiled. When Kitty left Jamie sighed and looked at the ceiling.
One more week of this and I'll be in my grave. Jamie thought to herself as she finally got up and walked toward her bed. She was about to take another catnap when her phone started to vibrate. She took it out of her pocket and saw that she had one new text message.
Hey babe wat up?
Fire Man.
Jamie smiled and texted him back.
John was sitting on his bike in the middle of the woods when his phone started to buzz.
Nmh babe, just bent ovr pot again nd u?
Hott stuff.
John frowned and texted her back.
Again? u need a doc.
Fire Man.
Jamie read the reply and scowled.
I don't need u 2 nag me John.
Hott stuff.
Pyro read her reply and started up his dirt bike.
Not nagging but u r sick. u need a doc! im coming 2 get u. meet me n our spot.
Fire Man.
Jamie rolled her eyes and plopped back on to the bed.
Stupid men. Jamie thought as she forced herself out of bed.
John was waiting outside of their favorite night club when Jamie rolled up on a red Harley.
"Hey babe," Said John not waiting for her to get off the bike before kissing her. "You feeling any better?"
"Yeah," Said Jamie moving some hair out of Pyro's face. "Still a little nauseous but most of my puking is done in the morning or when I smell frying bacon."
"Weird," Replied John getting on his bike. "But you still need a doctor."
"No it will go away soon." Protested Jamie heatedly.
"Really, " Replied John crossing his arms. "After three weeks?"
"Don't get smart with me Saint John Allerdyce," Said Jamie angrily. "Or I'll put you in your place!"
"PMS much," Said John arching his eyebrows. "I'm sick of worrying about you day and night."
"I'm not your problem." Said Jamie staring him down.
"Well maybe I want you to be!!" Yelled John.
Suddenly he realized what he had just said and looked at the ground. Jamie was dumbfounded.
"What?" She asked in a now small voice.
"I didn't want it to happen like this," Said John kicking the dirt. "In a night club parking lot,yelling at each other. I wanted to do it up on the ridge where we first, you know, made love."
Jamie gulped hard, nothing she had ever experienced or done could prepare her for what was about to happen next.
"Jamie Madelyn Hendrix," Said John getting on one knee. "Will you marry me?"
Jamie got off of her bike. She walked over to the now humble John and smiled.
"Yes I will..." Jamie said before blacking out.
