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So about my book... "omg shut up noah" no.
I rlly wanna ship Daisy and Abigail but the problem is that the book takes place in 1970-1971 and homophobia id obv there but i had this really cute idea so here it is.Some nights i just cant sleep i get these really bad nightmares and sometimes it gets petrifying just to look into the dark, I was sleeping okay tonight until the chaos that Abigail Vanne carries dropped off at my window. It started with one rock, then one turned into two, then bit by bit my window was getting destroyed. I stood up, rubbing my eyes and opened my window. I thought somebody or possibly the crazy assumption of something was out to get me, so I silently prayed that whatever it was would take me out painlessly but it was just Abigail. vomit on her pajamas, which pajamas for her being a gray t shirt and some shorts. "Man Daze you oughta let me stay, I got sick, like real badly, think i got myself the stomach bug." She said groggy. I let out a deep sigh and she smiled a bit. I opened my window all the way and she climbed on in no words. "I'll get you medicine, just sit down." I stated annoyed. I walked into the hallway, hands over my eyes, the other reaching out trying to find a light switch, when i did I opened the cabinet to get some expired ibuprofen, which would probably make things worse but folks like me aint got much. When i came back Abigail had puked on my floor, looking all apologetic. "Daisy im sorr-" "AWWH MAN THATS GROSS" i yelled throwing the medicine in her face and turning around to grab a mop and bucket. I hated cleaning but this couldn't be ignored. After cleaning i put my hand on abigails head, it was real hot, almost burned me. She was sick. Almost enough to be hospitalized. I gave her some ice cold water hoping it would bring the heat down, but you can only hope for so much, and id been hoping my life away at things. "Get some rest ill make you soup or something in the morning" she looked up at me and nodded. "Daisy?" I looked down at her figure, defenseless and vulnerable. Not the usual cold tuff Abigail i was used to "what you want?" I asked quickly "Daisy.." She began slowly. I was about ready to tell her to spit it out and then she did. "Daisy do you care about me?" She asked softly. I palmed my face, I was too tired to deal with this. "Yeah i do, if i didn't I reckon if i didn't i wouldn't be playing yer nurse." I responded "well aint that a doozy?" She whispered before curling up into a ball on my bed, i thought about where to sleep and landed on the couch, man what was i gonna do tomorrow?
THE END OF TS CRINGE ONE SHOT
