*Shoots myself with a virtual EMD*
I'M SO SO SO SO SORRY I DIDN'T UPDATE SOONER!
I found it really hard to write this chapter. This is my third attempt at it and I'm not entirely happy with it to be honest.
Microsoft Word on my computer has decided not to work so I've had to upload an old document on here and edit it so I could write the real one. It normally corrects my spelling so I'm really sorry if it's bad. Really really sorry.
So here we go... CHAPTER 3 FINALLY!
Jess stood at the door and looked puzzly at Becker. She had never seen him this way. So soft and ungardered, it gave her a walm sensation that she had never gotton from anyone else.
Jess strode over and knelt down beside Becker, gentely rubbing his back as he struggled to regain conposure.
Becker slowly nodded, every slight movement made his head spin again.
"Come on, well go and sit in the living room and get you some tea to get rid of that horrible teaste in your mouth yeah?"
Jess slowly helped Becker to his feet. She kept a hold of him as he swayed with every step.
They made it to the living room and Jess sat him down on the sofa before hurrying into the kitchen to get him something to drink. She guessed water would be a better idea than tea and a few paracetomols to get rid of that nauseous feeling he had. Pouring a glass she made her way back in to the living room to find Becker asleep.
"Bless him" She thought to herself.
She didn't want to wake him but she knew if she didn't drink then thing would just get a whole lot worse. She slowly walked up to him and knelt down softly shaking his sholder.
He woke up with a start, shot up and looked around confused.
"It's alright, It's just me. Here, Drink this, you'll feel alot better" Jess handed him the glass of water and the pills before placing a reasuring hand on his sholder.
"Better?" She asked
"Thanks Jess" He said weakily. He didn't want to just nod at her again, he was a gentleman, a trained soiler, that was impolite.
Before Jess had a chance to answer, she heard the distrinct sound of Beckers mobile. He went to get up but Jess pushed him back down.
"Sit. I'll get it, Just stay here and don't move" Said Jess
Jess got up and went towards the side table where the phone lay. She picked it up.
"Becker's phone" She stated
"Jess?" The caller answered
"Matt? What do you want?"
"I just wanted to see if Becker was okay. Actually, more to the point, what are you doing with Beckers phone?"
"Basically, I was going the same as you. I haven't been here long. I thought i'd answer it instead of having him keel over while going to get it"
"I take it he isn't any better then"
"Well I didn't see him before but he's ill, really ill to be honest"
"I'll come over in the morning. I'm guessing you're going to stay?"
"Well... I guess I should now"
"Right that's sorted, I'll see you tomorrow"
Jess hung up the phone, put it back on the side and walked back over to Becker.
He was still sitting where she left him. He was deffornately getting paler though. He looked as if he need sleep.
Jess sat down next to him. She looked at him before tapping her leg.
"I'm not letting you go to bed so eather you can go to sleep sitting up or sleep on me"
He was too tired to object. Even though he was secretly totally against the idea, he couldn't help but accept. He really did love Jess but being the emotional retard he was, he would never be able to admit it himself.
He lay down, resting his head on her lap. He curled himself up against her and slowly started to drift off the sleep. Jess put her hand on his cheek. It was gleaming with sweat. She had a mental not to give him something for his feaver when he woke up but for now she wasn't going to disturb him.
She grabbed the TV remote beside her and switched the TV on. Carefully turning it down low so she didn't wake him.
She settled herself in for a long night. Be she didn't care. To her, Becker was all that mattered.
'When all the songs are over
and all the words been said
The sun grows dim across the sky
and the world prepares for bed
I oft can take a moment now
to view the sky above
and whisper God a simple prayer
to thank him for your love'
~ C.S. Bucknam
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