I found out while looking on the INTERNET hardly anyone did a complete story of Fabian sick. I found more results on Nina sick...

I do not own hoa but I do own bunnies with machine guns

Just imagine it's 9 days before prom

Nina's p.o.v.

I was sneaking a glance at Fabian he was my best friend but I wanted him to be more. He was sitting next to me and on his laptop, it looked so shiny like his eyes. Everyone else was at town curtusy of Amber except Victor who left for a 'P.T.A. meeting' even though we know he is looking for the recipe for the elixer. Trudy was also here but she left a little while ago to get some groceries. So now I am sitting here with my 'secret' crush. I started to imagine if we were more than best friends...

"na?...Nina?..." I guess I was lost in thought. I was brought back, Fabian was in a kneeling position in front of me, shaking me.

"What happened?"

"Oh I asked you a question and you wouldn't answer me..." He looked very concerned.
I looked at him and relised it's now or never.

"Fabian? I have something to tell you... I like you, more than a friend" He looked at me then ran off. I guess I ruined our friendship. I heard a wreaching sound. I ran over to Fabian's room but he wasn't there. I walked down the hall and saw the bathroom was open. I walked in and saw Fabian in front of the bowl still wreacking. Oh he's sick. He finally stopped and held on the side of the bowl for support and hardly stood up. He walked backwards into me I guess he didn't notice I was here. "So...r...ry Ni...n..a" He said in a very hourse voice.

"It's okay, I have a question so do you like me more than a friend?"

"Ye...s"

"kiss me"

"I c...a...n't"

"why?"

"I h...ave t...o bru...sh m..y tee...th"

Oh so he doesn't hate me. He took mouthwash and washed his mouth. I took his temprature '24.c' he is freezing.

"I'...m co..l...d"

"lets get you to bed." I led him to his room and put him to bed. He was still shivering. I grabbed Mick's blackets and mine then put it on him.

"did you eat anything bad?"

"N...o I g...et th...is e...v...ery 2 ye...ars it's fr...om my dad...s sid...e co...ul..d yo..u ca...ll Tr...udy" as if on cue Trudy opened the front door "Fabian, could you help me." I gave Fabian a look as if he has to stay still. He nodded.

I walked in the froyer "Errrm... Trudy Fabian's sick."
"Oh, I thought he wouldn't get it this year..."