Thanks for all the idea in the reviews and if you couldn't tell, I really needed a pee when I was writing the last chapter :) I'm using bits and pieces from mirrorsparkles1234 and 'guest's' ideas x Thank you x

6am
Jonny awoke, after getting maybe two or three hours sleep after the storm died down, to movement in the tent. It was Jac slipping out of his arms.
"Where're you going?" Jonny croaked as he stretched.
"Toilet." Jac stated as she slipped her shoes on.
"You want me to come with you?" Jonny asked caringly wondering if she had calmed down from the storm.
"No thanks I think I can urinate by myself." Jac said sarcastically.
"Really because that's not you said last night." Jonny stated.
"You dare mention that to anyone and I'll make you work in Darwin wearing nothing but a kilt." Jac threatened.
"Is that a promise?" Jonny joked. Jac rolled her eyes and left.

When Jac returned, Jonny appeared to be fast asleep again. Though really he was pretending to be asleep so he didn't have to get out of bed yet. Surprisingly, Jac got back into the sleeping bag and snuggled into Jonny's chest. He couldn't resist the urge any longer so he wrapped his arms around her.

Jac jumped at his movement and tried to get out of his arms but he wouldn't let her.
"You thought I was asleep didn't you?" Jonny smiled.
"Shut up, get off of me." Jac ordered.
"No, come here." Jonny said as he continued to tightly hug her.
"Let go of me." She repeated as she squirmed in his arms.
"You're cold come here." Jonny said softly as he pecked her on the forehead. Jac smiled and relaxed in his arms. "Night night." Jonny whispered.

"We should get up actually" Jac stated as she checked her watch it was 6:09am.
"No, we don't have to leave here until eight. I reckon if we get up at half seven, we can still be ready on time." Jonny said as he set an alarm on Jac's phone because his was in his bag.
"Yeah right." Jac muttered.
"We will, trust me. Just go back to sleep." Jonny said softly. Jac snuggled into his chest again. "No need to tell you twice!" Jonny joked.
"Shut up." Jac mumbled.

Sam awoke on Tom's chest. She glanced at her sleeping boyfriend and then checked her watch: 6:11am. It was time to get up. They were leaving the campsite, or field, at 8am to begin the second part of the trek. She recognised the annoying ache down below caused by contractions in her uterus to shed it's lining.

Sam stretched her neck up to kiss Tom on the neck. It took two attempts before he woke up and smiled at the sight of Sam.
"Have a nice dream did we?" Sam joked.
"What?" Tom asked confusedly.
"Morning wood Tom." Sam stated as she slipped off of him and got the ibuprofen out of her bag. Tom knew she was right. She had felt it when she was on top of him, pressing against her. (If you don't know what morning wood is, google it (but do not google image it;) - seriously I wouldn't unless you know what it is!)
"I was dreaming about you actually." Tom stated honestly.
"Really and what happened in this dream?" Sam asked after she'd swallowed two tablets.
"This." Tom said as he pulled Sam back onto his chest and began kissing her passionately. Sam replied to his kiss as Tom put his hand on Sam's chest.

"Come on, we need to get ready." Sam said as she pulled away from Tom.
"You know most girlfriends would assist their partner with morning wood." Tom joked.
"Yeah well I don't feel too great." Sam admitted as she got out a new set of clothes.
"What do you mean? Do you feel ill?" Tom queried.
"The pain's making me feel a bit sick." Sam said quietly.
"Aw." Tom said childishly as he took Sam into a hug.

"Tom can you go outside for a minute please? I need to get changed." Sam asked after they broke apart.
"Why? It's not like I haven't seen your assets before." Tom joked.

"No but I need to change like, everything." Sam said hoping he would get the hint.
"Oh right pad slash tampon. Got it." Tom said awkwardly as he got out of the tent.

Tom met Fletch who was randomly standing out in the field.
"You alright?" Tom asked once he was away from the two tents and out of Sam's hearing range.
"Yeah, Dixie's getting changed so she chucked me out." Fletch stated.
"Same with Sam." Tom stated. Fletch looked at him strangely. He was sharing a tent with a technically married woman, but Tom was sharing a tent with his girlfriend so why couldn't he see her get changed? "Women's problems." Tom said quietly answering Fletch's mental question.

"I swear women use that excuse for everything. I can't I'm on the blob. I'm only moody because I'm having the painters in. I'm bleeding vaginally so I can eat whatever I want and you have to get it for me. I'm gonna cry and then I'll get my own way because I'm on the rag." Fletch moaned.

"Yeah but Sam's got really bad pains." Tom stated, defending that his girlfriend was truly in pain and not just making a big deal of it, she'd be too embarrassed to do that anyway.
"Yeah sure she has. Just like every other woman on the planet." Fletch joked.

"Fletch, leave it out. Sam's in pain, end of." Tom said sternly. Suddenly, Sam can running out of the tent, to the edge of the field away from Tom and she vomited.

"Sam?" Tom shouted as he ran over to her. He saw the white, translucent liquid that she had brought up on the grass and immediately knew the cause.
"Sorry." Sam whispered as she got her breath back.
"Don't be sorry." Tom said as he soothingly rubbed Sam's back.
"No, it's probably a bug. I don't want you to get it." Sam said as she pulled away from Tom.

"No Sam- Dr Nicholls." Tom corrected trying to get her to see what was wrong with her. "It's not a bug. You took ibuprofen on an empty stomach." Tom said softly and Sam immediately felt stupid. "Don't beat yourself up. Let me guess, you don't feel sick anymore but you've still got period pains?" Tom asked and Sam nodded.

"Right have you got any paracetamol?" Sam shook her head. "Okay, fletch has got the key to the first aid box I'm sure there's some in-"
"No, you're not telling fletch." Sam said sternly as she rubbed her stomach with her hands.
"Why not? He's the first aider." Tom stated.
"Tom you are not going to tell him alright?" Sam ordered sternly. She was embarrassed enough as it was and she didn't want one of her closest colleagues whom she was about to spend the day with to know she had period pains. She wished she could just be open about it like other people but she just wasn't comfortable talking about the subject.
"Okay." Tom agreed. "Well if you won't ask fletch then why don't you ask one of the women?" Tom suggested.
"Yeah I'm sure Mary Claire wouldn't laugh if I asked her for painkillers would she?"
"Alright then, how about Jac or Mo?" Tom suggested.
"Fine, I'll go and ask them. You stay here." Sam ordered Tom as she headed over to their tents.

Meanwhile...
Mo woke up with a small headache, nothing compared to what Harry's group would have though. She looked over to see everyone else in her tent asleep and realised that she hadn't brought any painkillers. She then heard movement in Jac and Jonny's tent and decided that one of them probably had painkillers.

"Come on, you've got to have something for breakfast." Jonny stated.
"I will. When I get up. You said I didn't have to get up until 7:30am." Jac muttered from under the sleeping bag.
"Knock knock." Mo said from outside the tent as she shielded her eyes from the rising sun. Jonny unzipped the tent and let her in.
"Have either of you two got any ibuprofen?" Mo asked as she squinted her eyes.

"Few too many beers was it?" Jonny joked. "Sorry, I haven't got any because I wasn't planning on drinking." He added.
"I haven't, but I've got paracetamol, it's in the left pocket at the side of my bag." Jac stated, still hiding her head under the sleeping bag.
"Thanks." Mo said as she opened the left pocket to reveal a packet of tena incontinence pads. Mo took the pack of paracetamol that was behind the packet and she showed the pads to Jonny who smirked.
"So... Been doing your pelvic floor exercises?" Jonny asked as he tried not to laugh. Mo quickly swallowed the tablets dry.

Jac then remembered that her incontinence pads were in the same pocket and she went further down into the sleeping bag to hide her red face.

"So if I did this..." Jonny started as he tickled Jac.
"Stop it... Jonny stop now." Jac ordered as she fidgeted about under the sleeping bag but it was too late; she'd leaked.
"Right both of you get out now." Jac ordered as he she awkwardly sat up and took her head out of the sleeping bag.
"What! It was only a joke." Jonny protested.
"Yeah well I need to... Need to... Oh just get out will you." Jac moaned.
"What you haven't actually...? Oh Jac I'm sorry I didn't think you'd actually-"
"Get out!" Jac shouted as she pointed to the tent door.

Jonny and Mo both tried to hold in their laughter as they quickly exited the tent.
Jac huffed as she sat up and took out her things to get changed for the day, including a new, dry pad.

Ten minutes later...
"Jac I'm sorry i didn't mean to make you... You know. Are you alright? It didn't hurt did it?" Jonny asked as he crept back in the tent and sat in front of Jac.
"Years of medical training and you think it's painful to pass urine. Wow." Jac sighed sarcastically.
"No I just meant... Okay I'm sorry. I really didn't mean for that to happen, I promise."

"Mo." Sam said to get her attention. Mo noticed that Sam was slightly pale and she was walking over with her arms wrapped around her stomach.
"You alright?" Mo asked as she looked into Sam's glistening eyes.
"Yeah um, have you got any paracetamol?" Sam asked awkwardly. Mo picked up on Sam's tone and her body language and automatically knew what was wrong.

"No but Jac's got some." Mo said softly as she walked over to Jac's tent with Sam following slowly behind.
"Jac?" Mo said cautiously as she knelt down in the open doorway.
"What?" Jac replied. Mo realised that she was hugging Jonny and she smiled.
"Um, I just need the paracetamol." Mo said, Sam was hiding round the corner so she wasn't visible to Jac or Jonny.
"Well you know where it is." Jac said bluntly as she closed her eyes and rested her chin on Jonny's shoulder. Mo quickly took the pack out and zipped the pocket back up.

"Jonny, where's your deep heat?" Mo asked, she knew that Sam was in pain so she thought that that might help aswell.
"Um, top pocket of my bag." He replied as he was still hugging Jac. Mo quickly grabbed the tube and left the couple to it before they asked questions.

"Here, try using that it should help aswell. Just bring it back when your done." Mo said softly as she handed the painkillers and deep heat to Sam.
"Thanks." Sam replied gratefully as she put them in her pocket and quickly walked back to the tent.

"Morning campers!" Tom shouted to Harry's tent.
"Shut up." Mary Claire moaned as she turned over and wrapped her pillow around her head. Tom could tell they were all hungover.

"Fletch, our lovely first aider, has a good supply of painkillers by the way but that would involve getting up to get them." Tom joked as he walked away from the tent.

"Why do I have I will survive stuck in my head?" Harry groaned as he very slowly sat up and ran his hand through his tangled hair.
"That would be because you were singing it at 11 o'clock last night after I beat you at shots." Zorsia stated. Harry hadn't realised but she was already dressed, sitting leaning against her bag which was already packed on her phone.

"How are you not in pain?" Harry moaned. "My head splitting." He added.
"Because I'm not a wimp and I don't get drunk." Zorsia stated casually.
"You drank way more than me!" Harry protested quietly.
"Will you lot shut it!" Mary Claire moaned.
"Finn, Mummy's got a cold. Ring nan and ask her if she can take you to school." Gemma mumbled. Which caused both Harry and Zorsia to smirk.

By 7:30am, Jac, Sacha, Michael, Elliot and Edward were sitting in a circle on their bean bags. The tents had been put away, their bags were pack. Jac was comfortable enjoying the donated hot chocolate with marshmallows that Jonny made her. Just before Jonny and Mo were about to sit down, Jonny dragged mo away.

"Listen, what you said about a 'pissing fetish' last night. I only went with her because she's astraphobic. So don't ever say that again to anyone, not even as a joke." Jonny stated. He knew that that could very easily turn into a rumour that neither him, nor Jac would like.
"Jonny, I'm hangoveraphobic, that doesn't mean I need someone to hold my hand when I go to the toilet if I'm hungover." Mo joked.
"I'm serious Mo, she was petrified." Jonny said seriously. To Mo, if that was true it would explain why Jac was crying to Jonny and why he was trying to calm her down.

Mo nodded and they both went and sat down on the bean bags, Jonny on the same one as Jac.
"Just to put it out there, are you two together then?" Michael asked bluntly.
"Yes." Jac replied.
"No." Jonny replied at the same time as Jac.

"What? You actually... I mean me and you... You-" Jonny stuttered.
"Shut up you idiot." Jac straddled her legs either side of Jonny's waist as she sat on his lap on the bean bag and began passionately kissing him.
"Aawww." Sacha said childishly.
"Ugh, get a room." Michael joked. Just to gross them out even more, Jonny slipped his hands around Jac's bum and Jac put her hands on Jonny's chest.

Awkwardly, Elliot could clearly see Jonny's hands pressed on Jac's bum cheeks. Everyone pulled as disgusted face as they kept on snogging, not caring that people were watching.

Thanks for reading, please review x
For the record of people saying you've got enough reviews so update, I've only just finished this chapter so I updated as soon as I could :)
A/N to people reviewing saying about Michael and Sacha not knowing about Jac's endometriosis, I have an idea to bring it into the story line so it will be coming up soon :)