"That was the first time I've ever seen the juice bar that long." I state.

"Well this is LA." James points out.

"True. I think everyone is getting Hollywood fever." I scoff.

"Pool time!" Carlos exclaims and we all laugh, following him.

I then accidentally bump into someone, almost spilling my smoothie.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so-" I cut myself as I look up to see a very familiar face.

"Jackson, you're back." I say in a nervous tone.

"Yeah, I just moved back in this morning."

"Why did you come back, exactly?"

"To win you back babe." He grins and my eyes widen and my stomach starts to twist.

"Oh. I gotta go do something first." I say and speed off.

"Amber!" I hear Kendall call out but I ignore it, running faster to my apartment.

I finally get to it and I run in, instantly locking the door.

I set my smoothie down and stand by the sink.

"No, no, no, no." I breathe, shaking my head.

"This can't be happening." I huff, opening my mouth as I feel it water.

"Amber, what's going on?!" A voice says outside my door.

"Nothing Kendall, I'm fine just go-" I'm cut off as I start projectile vomiting.

I start heaving a couple more times and my stomach starts to get sore.

"Amber, please open the door." He states, banging on it a couple times.

"Go away!" I groan, turning on the sink to wash the vomit down.

I then feel myself sweating so I grab a paper towel and wipe my forehead.

"Amber, I will break this door down." He warns.

I huff and turn the water off and walk over to the door, opening it.

"What's going on? Why did I just here you vomit your guts out?" He says, cupping my face.

"Jackson." I breathe.

"What about him?" He furrows his eyebrows together.

"He's back." I say in a strained voice and his eyebrows elevate in shock.

I'm fucked, big time.