(A/N: This week's story is based off of my morning on August 25, 2019)

Anne's POV
"Anne?" I heard a voice say. I opened my eyes to see that it was Cathy. I smiled.

"Good morning!" I said cheerfully. Cathy smiled.

"There's the Anne I love so much," Cathy said while kissing my forehead. I blushed a dark red. Cathy laughed.

"Where's everyone?" I asked.

"Aragon's at the store, Jane, Anna, and Katherine went to eat breakfast somewhere else," Cathy said. I just nodded. "I got you something," She said, changing the subject.

"What is it?" I asked. She then grabbed a bowl filled with strawberries. I smiled. "Strawberries!" I Said happily.

"Yep!" Cathy said, stating the obvious. I smiled at her.

"Thank you, Cathy," I said.

"You're welcome, mon amour," Cathy said. I found it quite the turn on hearing her speak French. I blushed a lot more than before. Cathy pushed a strand of my hair behind my ear. "Vous êtes si belle, mon amour..." Cathy whispered. I can't even describe how much I blushed. I just ate my strawberries, and I also let Cathy eat some. After a few minutes, I wasn't feeling so good.

"Cathy..." I said in a raspy voice. "I don't feel so well..." I said. Cathy looked at me worriedly.

"Are you alright?" She asked. I didn't even have time to reply. I just got up and ran to the bathroom. I dropped in front of the toilet and threw up everything that was inside my stomach. I didn't even hear Cathy come in until I felt her lifting up my hair. I eventually stopped throwing up but I started to cry. Cathy wrapped an arm around me. "Sh... It's ok..." She whispered into my ear. After a few minutes, I threw up again. With one hand, Cathy held my hair and with the other hand, she rubbed circles on my back. As I stopped throwing up, I felt something burning in my throat.

"It hurts..." I said while rubbing my throat.

"I know, love..." Cathy said. I tried to swallow but it just burned like hell. I cried out in pain. "Do you want something to drink?" Cathy asked softly.
"No... It'll probably just come back up..." I whispered.

"Do you wanna stay here for a while?" Cathy asked. I nodded. The next thing I knew, I was dry heaving into the toilet. I coughed up a bit more vomit but that was it. I leaned against Cathy and closed my eyes. "You tired?" Cathy asked. I nodded. Cathy played with my hair. "Sleep, my love..." She whispered. And I did fall asleep.

Cathy's POV
I didn't like seeing Anne this sick. She looked like she was in so much pain. I carefully picked up Anne and carried her back to her room. I laid her down on her bed but when I turned around to leave, I felt her hand take my hand. I turned around again and saw Anne looking at me with pleading eyes. "Stay? Please?" Anne asked. I nodded softly and laid down next to her. I wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer, making Anne the little spoon. I was about to fall asleep before I heard the front door open and close quickly.

"Cathy? Anne? Are you here?" I heard Anna ask from downstairs.

"I'll be right back," I whispered to Anne. Anne just weakly nodded and I assume she went back to sleep. I got up, left Anne's room, and went downstairs. "Hey guys!" I said.

"Where were you?" Katherine asked.

"Anne got sick and I was helping her," I said.

"Is she alright?" Jane asked worriedly, ever so the Mom friend.

"She's fine. She's actually sleeping right now," I Said. Anna, Katherine, and Jane nodded.

"Also, once Catherine gets home and Anne wakes up, tell them that Katherine and Anna want to tell us something" Jane said.

"Why?" I asked, glancing over at Katherine and Anna.

"You'll find out..." Katherine said. I groaned and went back upstairs, into Anne's room. I went back to spooning Anne and I closed my eyes, but I didn't fall asleep. When I did fall asleep, I didn't even know I fell asleep.