Tom's Girl

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Rylee's POV

Tom Had taken me to a nice Italian restaurant that he knew could get food out to us fast. We talked for a bit over lunch, which made me feel so much better. I had started to feel slightly alone these past few weeks, but Tom was good at making it better. We walked around New York for a while after lunch, but eating that much food after not eating for so long kind of made me sick. We finally went back home around 4pm and were quickly questioned by everyone, because they knew filming should last longer. Tom explained everything that I had told him to the rest of the guys and Hannah and I ended up getting a tight hug from everyone. We all talked and hung out for a while until it was around 5 pm. Tom had suggested that him and Sam make a good dinner for us and the rest of us were laying on the couch watching a movie.

Finally Tom and Sam finished making dinner, they had made enchiladas for us and they were great. But I felt like each time I ate it just resulted in my stomach hurting even more. We all finished eating and Sam walked back into the kitchen, quickly walking back out with a dessert.

I was sitting on the floor with my hands over my hurting stomach when Sam walked into the Livingroom, handing desserts to everyone.

"Rylee, here's your dessert." Sam says, trying to hand it to me.

"No way. I don't think I could eat one more bite." I say.

"Oh come on, it's dessert. And it was made by the best chef in New York City." he says. I look at him, raising an eyebrow. "Ok ok, so the best chef in this house. But that still counts." He says.

"I can't eat it Sam, I feel like I'm going to get sick." I say. He gives me a soft smile and hands out the rest of the desserts. As they're all eating the sickness in my stomach starts to get worse. I suddenly felt it in my throat and I shot up and ran to the bathroom. I immediately got sick in the toilet, for the 3rd time today. I fall back against the bathtub and cover my face with my hands. A couple seconds later I hear someone walk in.

"You alright luv?" I hear Tom's voice ask. I shake my head and he sits down next to me. He gently grabs at my arm, pulling it away from my face. I let him move it and then look over to see him holding a cold glass of water. I quickly smile and laugh off my tears as he hands me the water. I stand up, taking a drink of it and spitting it in the sink to wash out my mouth. I then drink the rest of it and set it down on the counter.

"Thank you." I say in a weak voice. Tom gives me a soft smile and turns around, flushing the toilet and then grabbing my hand.

"Are you alright now?" he asks me. I nod my head and he leads me out of the bathroom. He leads me back out to the Livingroom where everyone is sitting there talking with the tv paused. Tom sits down in the corner of the couch with his legs laid out. I walk over and sit next to him and everyone looks at me.

"Are you ok?" Harrison asks.

"Was my food not good enough?" Sam asks. I laugh a little and look back at them.

"I'm fine, and your food was great." I say.

"She just needs to eat little amounts until she gets back into full meals. That's how it works when you don't eat for that long." Tom explains.

"Well we're glad that you're ok." Sam says.

"Ok so while you were gone we talked a bit, and we are going to watch After tonight." Harrison says.
(If you don't know that's Josephine Langford's biggest movie, Along with After we Collided.)

"And Tom you can't use the excuse that you're too tired because it's only 7 o'clock." Harry chuckles.

"Fine, we'll watch it. But it's on your account." Tom says.

"After isn't even that bad mate, it's only rated pg-13. After we Collided is the one that's    rated R, and we are watching that one sometime this week." Harrison says.

"Have you watched these movies Sam?" Tom asks him.

"Yep." Sam says as he props his feet up on the coffee table and gets comfortable.

"Have you guys?" Tom asks me and Hannah.

"At least 10 times." Hannah answers.

"I've seen them both once." I answer.

"Great, so all we're doing is making Tom uncomfortable." Harrison chuckles as he searches the movie on Netflix. Hannah gets up and shuts off all the lights and hands out some blankets. Harrison plays the movie as everyone starts to get comfortable. I look down, messing with my phone case in my hands. I always just pop the corner of it off of my phone and pop it back on just to keep my hands occupied. Tom reaches over, grabbing my phone out of my hands and setting it on the coffee table. He grabs my hands and gently pulls me onto his lap, wrapping a blanket around us.

I get a quick glance from Harrison and Hannah as I readjust myself to get comfortable. I lay my head back on Tom's chest and he wraps his arms around my stomach. I feel his hand slowly sliding up my shirt, but he stops before he gets too high. He leaves my shirt a little bit lifted as he just gently rubs my stomach, which felt really comforting.

Everyone sits back and we all watch the movie.