one year, a childhood friend of mine and her mother invited me round to spend halloween at their house, we had an okay time- some food, some scary music, etc

well, when I got home, I became quite sick- and my tummy felt rather icky

my friend suggested to sit down to wait it out, but I stood their in the hallway just trying to distract myself from the feeling

it was no good, and I ended up throwing up everywhere- absolutely everywhere (well, it was everywhere apart from on me, which I thought was a miracle given the circumstances)

my friend looked absolutely grossed out, as it just kept on coming.

well, it stopped before my mother got home, and when she did, she looked in to thee bathroom and saw it all and asked who'd been sick so violently

I wasn't really going to tell her, I knew she'd be absolutely mad if she found out it was me (she doesn't believe in me getting ill in any kind of way), so my friend told my mother it was her who'd been sick, and even offered to help clear up
this lady has moved away now, but I'll never forget her helping me out of that one