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Tamera's V: A Narrative Fiction

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I woke up and rolled out of bed. I went to the kitchen to make breakfast. On the way there I noticed Addison and Jenna curled up together in the middle of the hall way. I bent down and gently shook them awake. "Why are you girls sleeping in the hall way?" I asked. "Long story," Jenna said. "I've got time," I replied. "Uh okay. So last night I was having some doubts about the wedding so I went to the bathroom and called Lindsay for advice. Then when I came out Val had been eavesdropping on the whole conversation. He got mad at me because he thought I wasn't committed to our relationship. Then I got mad at him and I kinda gave him the ring back and kicked him out," Jenna explained breaking down in tears. I pulled her into a hug …show more content…

I threw my hair up into a pony tail. I was about to start my make up when I heard puking noises coming from the bathroom. I ran in there to see who it was and of course it was Jenna. I walked over to her and held her hair back while she threw up. When she stopped she sat down and stared shaking. "Do you want me to go get momma?" I asked. She just nodded her head. I ran downstairs to the kitchen and told my mom," Jenna just got sick." "Oh no," she said and she ran upstairs to our bathroom. I quickly followed behind her. When we got up there Jenna was laying in the floor crying. "Baby girl what's wrong?" My mom asked. "I don't know. I just got nauseous and the next thing I know I'm throwing up," she explained. "Well you should get back in bed," my mom said helping her up. She brought her to her room and got her in bed. "Addie bug why don't you come help me finish breakfast," she said. "Okay," I said following her out. We finished making breakfast and I asked," can I see if Jenna wants anything?" "Sure sweetie. I'll fix her a plate," my mom responded. I brought a plate up to her and as soon as she smelt the food she rushed out of the room to throw up again. I followed her and held back her hair. Once she finished she looked at me and said," can I tell you a secret?" "Anything," I replied. "You can't tell anyone, not even mom or dad," she said. "Okay," I responded. "I

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