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Things that make you feel sick…
Chapter 8
The next morning I awoke to someone kissing my lips softly and trailing their hands over my stomach. I slowly opened my eyes to find Danny smiling down at me.
"Hey you." I said and stretched as I let out a yawn. Danny rested his hands on my sides and continued to simile at me.
"Good morning my beautiful wife." He sounded quite cheery this morning. Last night must have done the trick.
I let out a little laugh and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Good morning my handsome husband." I said before I pulled him to me to give him a kiss. He pulled away and hovered about and inch and a half away from my face.
"Last night was amazing." He gave me this playful smile and I just smiled back at him.
"Well I wanted to make it up to you. I'm glad you liked it." He winked at me then pecked me on the lips once more and lowered his mouth to whisper in my ear.
"I especially liked that new position. [iWhere[/i did you learn that." I rolled my eyes and shoved him slightly on the shoulder laughing.
"Ah, I can't tell you where I learn my tricks now can I? That wouldn't be any fun." I winked at him and tangled my hands in his hair.
"Well now, if you're not going to divulge information, then I guess I'm just going to tickle it out of you." He gave me a sly smirk and started to tickle my sides. I screeched and grabbed at his hands trying to pull them away from me as I wiggled beneath him.
"No Danny! No, stop, don't tickle me." He knew that I was very ticklish, but yet he always used it against me.
Danny just continued to tickle me and smirk down at me. "Tell me Tonya and I'll stop." Suddenly I felt Christopher start to move about and I grabbed onto Danny's wrist tightly.
"Danny you turd, you woke Christopher up." I giggled out. "Now he's going to be kicking me all morning." Danny quit tickling me and placed his hand on my stomach where we could see Christopher kicking at. A little bump would appear whenever he would kick and then disappear once his foot went away.
"I'm sorry Chris." Danny said to my stomach. "I didn't mean to disturb you." My mouth dropped open.
"Hey what about me. You were tickling me." Danny looked up and continued to smile slyly at me.
"You were withholding information from me. I had to tickle you." I gasped.
"Well, fine then. I guess I won't show you anymore of my tricks." I crossed my arms over my chest and looked away pouting.
Danny propped himself up on his elbow and looked up at me, sticking his bottom lip out slightly. "What if I say I'm sorry?" He said with puppy dog eyes. I looked back at him and started laughing on the inside at his look.
"Then I might show you a few more tricks." Danny's eyes went hopeful.
"Well I really am sorry then. Can I see some new tricks now?" I laughed at his excitement. As I was laughing I felt this tickle in my throat and began to cough. Danny sat back as I coughed quite violently, and then reached over to grab a tissue on the side of the bed to wipe my mouth. When I leaned back I realized that my neck and joints felt kind of sore. I let out a groan as Danny stared down at me slightly worried.
"Tonya?" He said and I just placed a hand on his shoulder, trying to comfort him.
"I'm fine. Just a little cough that's all." Danny didn't look convinced and placed a hand on my forehead.
"You feel warm. I'm calling the doctor." He started to get out of the bed but I just grabbed a hold of his arm.
"Danny it's probably just a cold, don't worry about it. It'll go away in a few days." He just ignored me and picked up the phone as another coughing fit overcame me.
"I'm not taking any chances Tonya. If you're sick, then something can happen to the baby, and I'm not letting anything happen to the baby." He turned the phone on and dialed the number.
I groaned and flopped back into the bed, where I grabbed another tissue and blew my nose. It was a yellowish green and that caused me to groan again. Great, just what I needed. If being on bed rest wasn't annoying enough, I just had to be sick right along with it.
McFly
I thought doctors didn't make house calls anymore? Oh right, I forgot, I'm married to Danny Jones. He's famous. There are different rules for famous people. Within thirty minutes after Danny called the doctor, he was over at the house and up in our room poking at me and checking my stats. I breathed in heavily like he instructed me to do, then let it out. He took his stethoscope out and put it in his bag.
"Well it just seems that you have a cold Mrs. Jones." He said as he stood up. I shot a look over at Danny who was standing at the edge of the bed and he rolled his eyes.
"I'm not taking chances Tonya." I rolled my eyes back at him and looked back at the doctor.
"I want you to take some Tylenol and get plenty of rest. Also make sure that you drink plenty of fluids. You know the usual stuff. I don't think there is anything for you to really worry about, but if things get worse make sure you call me or get into the hospital as soon as you can."
I nodded my head and shook the doctors offered hand. "We will, don't worry." He winked at me then Danny showed him out. I laid back in the bed, closing my eyes and let out a frustrated groan. Already I was starting to feel all bothered.
Danny came back into the room a few minutes later and crawled in bed beside me. "You have got to quit worrying me Tonya." He said and I opened my eyes to look at him. His eyebrows were knitted together a bit, and a small frown was on his face.
I let out a little laugh and placed my hand on the side of his cheek. "I don't do it on purpose Danny." He sighed and nodded his head.
"I know, but you know I worry about you. Seems like every time we turn around something is wrong." He looked down at the bedspread and picked at some of the lint. I felt sorry for the guy. He was right. For the past month he's been worrying himself about me every day. I felt bad.
I reached out and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling his head to my chest. "Aw Danny, I'm sorry. I really haven't been making things any easier on you since you've been back. You've been such a great husband and all I do is make you worry more."
"Oh Tonya, it's not your fault. I know that you aren't doing this intentionally. It's ok, I like doing things for you and I only worry because I love you."
I pulled him away to look at me. "I love you too Danny. I know I say it like every day, but I just want to make sure that you never forget."
"I'll never forget." He leaned in to give me a kiss but I stopped him.
"I don't want to get you sick." He groaned. "So no more kisses until I feel better."
"Well can't I have just one last one?" He asked, his bottom lip sneaking out again. I just shook my head at him.
"No, not until I'm better." He continued to pout and I reached quickly for a tissue beside the bed. Before he could even move I let out a sneeze. He closed his eyes tightly as I accidentally sneezed in his face. "Oh Danny I'm so sorry!" I said quickly, placing the tissue on my nose.
He pulled away and wiped the blanket on his face. "Don't worry about it. But I might as well get my kiss now. You just sneezed on me." I finished blowing my nose and threw the tissue in the trashcan.
"You're right." I leaned in and gave him a kiss. "But that's the last one. No more until I'm better." Danny just pouted but I ignored him and turned on the TV and snuggled down in the blankets into him.
McFly
Four days later and I was well into my cold. Every five minutes I coughed. Every three minutes I sneezed and every two minutes I let out a groan and complained about how much I hated being sick. My joints ached, my head felt like a balloon, and my nose was so sore from the tissues. We even had those tissues that weren't supposed to irritate your nose. What good were they?
Danny made sure that I had plenty of soup to eat, and tried to make me as comfortable as he could. I took naps a bit more than I usually did, and didn't even bother to work on my work that much. I was ahead anyways, so taking a few days off wasn't going to make me fall behind.
The only thing that I was allowed to take was Tylenol. Even though it was an over the counter drug, it still helped a lot. Most of my aches went away, but once the Tylenol wore off the aches would come back.
I managed to use up most of the Tylenol that we had and eventually had to send Danny out for more. He felt reluctant to go, but I told him that we needed it. He just shrugged his shoulders and said that he needed to get some groceries anyways, so he put on his shoes and headed to the store.
I slept while he was gone.
(This is where I change the view. Tonya's not with him, but I want you to see what happened at the store, so…this is all in third person now!)
Danny pulled up in the parking lot and parked his car. He shut the engine off and got out, wrapping his coat tightly around him, and headed into the store. The end of October turned out to be quite chilly. The wind blew and whipped his curly hair in his face. He shook his head as he entered the door to get the strands out of his eyes, then grabbed a cart. As he headed towards the fruits and vegetables he smiled to himself as he realized that he pretty much had full control over what Tonya ate. If he was the one buying groceries, then he was buying healthy food so she would eat healthier. She had no choice if that was all he bought.
He rounded the corner and came to a stop in front of the apples. Danny knew that apples were Tonya's favorite fruit and thought he couldn't do wrong in buying them. At least she'd be happy that he got something she liked. A few minutes later he managed to get everything on his list, including a couple bottles of Tylenol and started for the front. Suddenly a thought occurred to him and he looked down at his cart noticing he hadn't picked up any peanut butter. Tonya loved peanut butter with her apples.
He turned his cart around and headed towards the peanut butter isle. Once he got there, he found what he was looking for then turned back around to his cart to leave. Before he could even take a step, he heard a voice call out behind him.
"Fancy seeing you here again." Danny silently groaned. Not her. "This must be fate."
Danny turned and shot Sarah the best smile he could. But actually it turned out more like a grimace. "Hello Sarah." He said shortly. The blonde didn't take any notice to the way he was acting and she walked closer to him, smiling up at him.
"Where's the wifey?" She asked, trying to give him a seductive but concerned look.
"At home actually. She's not feeling well. I just came to get her some medicine."
"Aww, how awfully sweet of you Danny. You always were such a sweet guy." She placed her hand on his arm and Danny looked down at it.
He didn't like this girl for two reasons. One, she just made him sick, and two, she's part of the reason his wife had false labor pains at five months. He brought his hand up and placed it on hers. Somewhere off in the distance he thought he heard something that sounded like a click, but didn't pay much attention to it. The only thing going through is mind were the words he was going to say to this girl next.
He removed Sarah's hand from his arm and looked at her with small cold eyes. "Sarah, would you please leave me alone? I'm happily married now, with a baby on the way. That thing that happened between us years ago meant nothing. I'm sorry, I was drunk and you were there. I didn't know what I was doing, but there was nothing between us. So could you please quit trying to come between me and my wife and just leave me alone?" Sarah's mouth dropped open and she stood there like a gaping fish. Danny just continued to glare at her, then turned to start walking towards the front.
"You always wanted me Danny Jones. You were just too afraid to admit it." Sarah yelled out after him. Danny just sighed and shook his head, not giving the girl the satisfaction of him turning around. She glared at his back then stomped her foot and turned around storming off. Danny proceeded to the checkout, and then headed home to the sick wife that he loved very much.
McFly
Another four days, six boxes of tissues, one and a half bottles of Tylenol and too many bowls of soup and healthy food to count I was FINALLY feeling better. No longer did I have tissues practically attached to my nose, and I could go five minutes without coughing.
I sat on the bed, my legs crossed and facing Danny holding my cards up to my face. This was it, all I needed was for this to go right and I won the game. Danny held his cards up to his face and arched an eyebrow back at me.
"You're going down Jones." He said and I glared back at him.
"Don't get your hopes up Jones." I replied and flicked my eyes back to my cards. "Are you ready?" I asked, and he smirked.
"Bring it on."
I paused for dramatic effect. "Do you have any Ace's?" Danny's look still didn't change, then suddenly a wide smile broke out on his face.
"Go fish!" I felt my shoulders drop when he said this, and looked back up to his triumphant face.
"Oh you haven't won yet. I still get to pick a card." He just snorted and looked at the pile as I picked up a card.
I put it in my other hand with the other card and looked back at Danny. I gave him the best smirk I could and looked back at my cards. After a few minutes of silence he spoke.
"Guess you didn't get it. So it's my turn. Do you have any…?" But I cut him off.
"I didn't say that I didn't get it." I started lowering my cards. Placing the two cards down on the bed I smiled triumphantly back up at Danny whose mouth just dropped open. "I win." He groaned and threw his cards down on the bed.
"That's the fifth game in a row Tonya? You cheated." My mouth dropped open in shock at him.
"I did not cheat. I'm just good at this!" I protested, but he just smirked.
"Yeah, sure." He rolled his eyes and I hit him lightly on the shoulder.
"You're a turd Danny." He grabbed my hand and held it in his.
"But you love this turd." I contemplated what he said and shrugged.
"Yeah, sometimes. But only when I feel sorry for you." He just gaped at me, and then started pouting.
"Fine." He said and got up to start walking out of the room.
"Where are you going?" I asked confused. I really was just playing. He turned and gave me a smile.
"I don't know about you, but I'm hungry." I felt slight relief. He knew I wasn't being serious.
"Yeah, I'm starting to feel hungry too. Bring me back something unhealthy." Danny let out a little laugh.
"Sorry babe, but I didn't buy anything unhealthy." I groaned and scooted back on the bed.
"You really are a turd." I called after his retreating back and heard him laughing as he headed down the stairs.
Reaching over to the stand beside the bed, I picked up the remote to the television and turned it on. After flipping through all of the channels I concluded that there wasn't anything on. So, just to amuse myself I stopped on some show that talked non stop about celebrities and their lives. Mostly what they talked about on the show was a bunch of crap. I mean they rarely ever told the truth; however sometimes there was real evidence to back it up.
I watched the show a while as they talked about Britney Spears and Paris Hilton getting drunk together again and driving. I rolled my eyes. Now there were two girls who purposely did stuff just so they could stay in the public eye. I had never met the girls, but I heard through a few people that Paris loved all the attention she received. Even if it was negative.
As the show played on I picked up a fashion magazine and started to flip through it. I had read through the thing about forty times since Asha brought it to me a few days ago. She and Dougie had stopped by to see how I was doing and make sure that I was going to be able to make it to their shower. I told them that I was going to be there if it was the last thing I did. I mean I hadn't been out of the house in forever, and all I was doing was going over to their house to sit around. Danny looked at me and said that the only way we were going if I was feeling better. I was determined to feel better.
As I admired a blue dress that I knew I could no longer fit into because of my big belly, I halfway heard what the lady was saying on the television. But when she said the word McFly my head shot up.
"Guess which hottie from the famous pop group McFly was spied cheating on his wife the other day." Did she just say cheating and McFly in the same sentence? My ears perked right up, and I threw the magazine on the stand and sat up. "Yep, we received this picture of none other than Danny Jones getting pretty friendly with a woman who just so happens not to be his wife." My heart stopped and my mouth dropped open as a picture of Danny and my most favorite person popped up on the screen. I grabbed a hold of the remote and quickly paused the screen…got to love Tivo.
Standing there, almost mocking me was Danny and Sarah. Sarah had her hand on Danny's am and his hand was on top of hers. He had a smile on his face and she was beaming up at him. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
I think I blinked my eyes a total of twenty times as I stared at the television. Everything within me quit working. My lungs started to hurt as they weren't getting any air and all of the blood drained from my face. Why didn't Danny tell me he ran into her?
If it was just nothing he would have said something. If it was more…oh no I shuddered to think what it could possibly mean. There was no way that Danny would cheat on me. He loved me.
I sat staring at the screen until Danny came back into the room. He sat the food down on the bed as soon as he took one look at my face and started to get worried. "Tonya what's wrong." I didn't look at him, I just continued to stare at the screen. He looked from me to the screen, then took a sharp intake of breath. "Tonya that's not what it looks like."
"Then tell me what the fuck it is Danny." I said, my voice harsh. He winced slightly when I said this and sat down beside me.
"She approached me in the store and stared acting like she normally does when she sees me. I told her to leave me alone, that I was happy with you and to quit trying to ruin my marriage. She got mad and shouted at me that I always wanted her but was afraid to admit it. But I just walked off. I ignored her Tonya. I told her to leave me alone."
I looked at Danny, my lower lip beginning to tremble as tears started to leak from my eyes. "Why didn't you tell me this before Danny?" I questioned, and he reached out for my hand, but I snatched it away.
"I didn't want to upset you Tonya. You were sick, stuck on bed rest and it just didn't feel like the right time. I didn't want to make you feel worse than you already were."
"I don't care Danny, you should have told me about this. You shouldn't have hidden it from me."
"I didn't hide if from you Tonya, I was going to tell you."
"But you didn't did you. You waited until I saw it on some television show and then you tell me." I stood up from the bed and glared at him.
"No Tonya, it's not like that. Really I just wanted to wait until you were better."
I held up a hand to him. "Just leave me alone right now Danny." I said before running into the bathroom, the only other place I could go to get away from him. I slammed the door shut and sat down on the toilet to cry. Why didn't he tell me? I mean I know I was sick, but I could take it.
A sob escaped my mouth as I leaned my head against the wall that was beside the toilet. Damn that Sarah, she just had to go and ruin everything. I hated her with such a passion now. I swore to myself that as soon as I wasn't pregnant, I was finding and kicking that girls' ass.
