"I don't want rasberry tea, I told you I wanted Strawberry tea." Courtney yelled between coughs. A.J. rolled his eyes, and said to himself,
"Even when she's sick, she can be a bitch" And continued walking to her room. When he reached her room, his mother was just walking out.
"Where have you been?! I've been here by myself, and I'm sick and tired of her bickering about everything being perfect for her when she's sick. I needed your help, and I still do, you're late, curfew ended over an hour ago." She whisperedly yelled.
"But, mom I was at a late movie with Isabelle-"
"Don't feed me excuses, I don't need this from you, tomorrow, you're not anywhere, I have plenty of errands to do, you're staying here and taking of her, that's every little thing that she wants, YOU get for her!" His mom said.
"But mom, I'm taking Isabelle to Lilith Fair with me tomorrow!" A.J. protested.
"I don't care where you have to take this Isabelle, Courtney's your twin, take care of her! Now, I have to go get some tea!" And with that, his mom walked hurriedly down the stairs, and A.J. closed his eyes, and walked all the way into the room, where Courtney was on the phone with Taylor.
"Yeah, I know, I'm really sick, could you come over? . . . . yeah, okay . . . it would make me feel better Taylor . . . . okay, see you soon, love you, bye." She hung up the phone shortly.
"Great, maybe Taylor can take care of you tomorrow, cause I sure as hell, don't want to."
"What the heck is up your ass? He's coming over to console me." Courtney said picking up a magazine, and starting to read.
"Good, because I have to ask him something." A.J. said walking out.
"What? What do you have to ask him?" Courtney called, receiving no answer. "A.J.! What?" Then she started coughing.
*******************************15*minutes*later*******************************
Taylor knocked on the door, and A.J. answered.
"Hey man." A.J. said.
"Hey, how's it going? How's Courtney?" Taylor said walking in.
"I'm okay, Courtney's hell, you?" A.J. answered.
Taylor laughed.
"Hey, Tay, um . . remember when I covered for you when you went to that concert with Courtney and didn't get back until 3:00 in the morning?" Taylor nodded. "Well, I'm calling in my favour, I need you to take Isabelle to the Lillith Fair concert tomorrow, I'm grounded taking care of Courtney cause I was late tonight." A.J. asked.
"I don't know, I mean, Courtney is going to get mad." Taylor said, running his hands through his hair.
"Come on, please? She really wanted to go."
"Alright, I'll go with her, where are the tickets?" Taylor said reluctantly.
"Thanks." A.J. said smiling.
"A.J., was that the door? Is Taylor here?" Courntey called from her room.
"Yeah, I'm here Courtney, I'm coming." Taylor said walking to her room.
