Diana's P. O. V
"Don't push me D. Am with food." Luca cautioned me, taking cautious steps, walking like a pregnant woman. He had used the restroom four times tonight, I almost felt bad for him.
"I can't eat another pizza." He whined, sitting down, the guys were leaving soon, but Luca decided to stay with me. The girls all went over to Ella's house. Said something about her throwing a sleepover.
"Too bad, because that's all you're going to eat for the next three days!." I reminded him, sitting opposite him.
"Fuck..." He moaned in pain, "I think am gonna throw up again!." He said turning his head sideways in an attempt to throw up on the floor!.
"Don't do that there!." I yelled at him, standing up to stop him, but he ended up barfing on my shirt!.
"Oh shit D!." Luca let out, my eyes refused to look down, I kept my vision straight ahead. My hands suspended in the air.