bbbbrrrrrrrrruppppp! Howdy crinkled his nose in disgust. Brrrrrrrrrrrrruppppppp! Nina groaned, head resting against the toilet lid. "I never get sick!" She moaned. "Why am I sick?"

Howdy looked guilty. "Sorry, Crazy." He whispered. He recently got over being sick. He must have passed it on to Nina. She shook her head. "It's... fine." She said weakly. "Stan must be having a good laugh at this..."

Howdy grinned. "He burst out laughing when he found out you were sick." He said, laughing. "He said, 'What? Nina never gets sick, just cranky.'" Nina rolled her eyes. "Typical of Stan." She said. She suddenly looked pale again. She leaned over the bowl and retched again.

She wiped her mouth on a towel, smiling weakly at Howdy. "Sorry you have to go through this." She said. He ran his fingers through her hair, holding her close. "It's okay." He replied. She leaned against him tiredly.

Her phone beeped. She reached for it. It was from The Awesomest Person Alive. Nina rolled her eyes. Stan should stop changing his name on her phone. How r u feeling, Cranky? It said. I'm sick, I'm throwing up, I'm feeling terrible. She replied.

That sucks. Are you preggers?

Nina burst out laughing. Howdy grabbed the phone, grinning. Omg yes Stan :'(. I'm a month pregnant. Please don't tell Howdy! I don't want him to leave me... Nina giggled as he sent it.

The reply was instant: I'm going to murder him! Don't worry Nina, I'll be there in a few minutes! We'll figure it out!

"Uh oh." Nina murmured. "I'm a month pregnant, and my best friend is going to kill the father." Howdy gulped nervously. "You're not pregnant, are you?" He asked.

Nina's answer was to throw up again. "You know I'm not." She said, wiping her mouth. He nodded. "Just making sure."

She grabbed her phone, texting out a quick reply. That was Howdy he was playing a joke but yeah come over with everybody. I want company. Bring some Lavender tea!

Kay. Will do.

Nina slowly got up, flushing the toliet. "Lets go downstairs." She said. Howdy followed his girlfriend into the Ribbon's lavish Living Room. She sat on the fluffy, oversized couch. He joined her, wrapping his arms around her and leaning in to kiss her.

She held a hand up. "Howdy, no." She protested. He looked hurt. "I don't want you to get sick." She explained. "I don't care." He said, pressing his lips against hers.

-Fifteen Minutes later-

"DUDE! GET A ROOM!" Stan yelled, walking in the living room. Nina sat up, giggling. Howdy grinned. "I thought you were sick." Stan said, eyeing Nina. "I am. But Howdy doesn't care if he gets sick." Nina said.

"I brought the Hunger Games! Lets watch it!" Pashmina cut in excitedly. Everyone agreed. During the part when Katniss was having her interview, Nina got up slowly. "I feel sick." She whispered, staggering to the bathroom. Howdy rushed up to help her.

"I'm sorry I got you sick." He said. Nina glared. "YOU MEAN THIS IS YOUR FAULT?" she shouted. Howdy cringed. "Sorry." he said quietly.
"It's okay Howdy." she said, surprising him.

"You're not mad?" He asked, surprised. She shook her head. "No, I know you wouldn't get me sick on purpose."

He grinned. "I love you Crazy."

Nina opened her mouth, but then clamped her hand over it and ran to the bathroom.

Bbbbbbbbbluuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrr rrppppppp.

"I don't think thats a good sign." Stan said, chuckling. "Shut up." Howdy snapped.

"Don't worry Howdy! I love you!" Nina called out. Howdy grinned.

Bllllllllllllllurrrrrrrrrrrr rrppppppppppp.

"Sure you're not preggers?


Lol so how did you like it? Its in honor of my sick boyfriend... Sorta. Not really. Kinda.