16: the great sleepover pt 7

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Alana's pov

As I hear the chatter from outside my room, I groan. Not just from that, but also the pain in my lower abdomen. I squeeze my eyes shut for a moment. Cramps.

"Alana dear, were- oh." I open my eyes at the sound of my father.

"Do you want me to leave for now?" He asks. I nod, tiredly. He sighs and closes the door.

"Yeah, your parents have been here for a while. They might not be the happiest campers." Mikey hands me a cup of coffee as Gerard informs me. I smile as a thank you.

"They found out about the party?" All four of the boys nod. I groan again.

"Oh boy." I sigh. Mikey pats my head.

"You'll be fine." He assures me. I sigh.

"I know." I throw myself out of bed miserably and make my way to my wardrobe. I stand behind my changing station and pull off my night gown and slip on some sweats and a hoodie.

"Why are you guys all in my room exactly?" I ask.

"Hm, we got kicked out of the cinema by your butlers so we came up here." I click my tongue and slide out from behind the changing curtain again.

"Makes more sense." I say, trying to ignore my excruciating pain in my head, and stomach. I step out of the room and slip into my bathroom. I slide down my pants and underwear, then rush to the toilet and sit down. I sigh and grab a tampon, and do what you do. I stand back up as tears pricked my eyes from pain, then flush the toilet. I pull up my pants and underwear again, then grab a hair tie and throw my hair up into a bun. I didn't care at this point. Walked back in and fell face first onto my bed, groaning in pain.

"Baby..." I whispered. He looked almost startled at my pained manner.

"What?" He asks.

"Would you be a doll and get me some ibuprofen?" He nodded and kissed my forehead.

"Of course dear.. what's wrong?" I sigh.

"Satan's waterfall.." he looked confused. "Red pen? Girl code!?" He looked even more confused, but gee seemed to get it.

"She's on her period dumbass." I nod and sigh. Then it clicks.

"OHHHHH-. Do you want anything else?" He asks, petting my hair. I'm surprised he's not uncomfortable.

"Lemon tarts?" He smiles and kisses me.

"I'll be back then in a moment." He stands up and Ray follows, leaving gee and Frank with me. I sigh loudly and pull the covers up further. Gee sits down next to the bed whereas Frank sits next to me criss cross applesauce. I smile lightly at the two.

"Go get fucking food. You don't have to stay with me." I state. Gee smiles.

"Not a chance. You're in pain and your hormones are raging right now. We aren't leaving you alone unless you gonna sleep." Frank says. Thank god for gays. I sigh and sit up, taking a drink of coffee.

"Fine." I say.

"So, what do you actually want?" I look at Gerard as he asks.

"Cuddles." I sigh out.

"Mikey'll be back in a minute. If you want I can call Ray in here, since he gives second bast cuddles out of everyone." I giggle.

"Would you?" I ask softly. Gerard stands up and walks down the stairs. He comes back moments later with Ray.

"No need to fear, second best cuddles are here." He says, sitting next to my and hugging my waist. I smile and hug him back.

"Oh lord... Your parents aren't happy. They've cooled off some but I'd say you wait it out for as long as possible." Ray tells me. I nod against his chest.

"Thanks for the heads up." He kisses my head in a platonic, 'you're welcome' way.

Mikey ran up with the bottle of ibuprofen and handed me it.

"The lemon tarts are gonna be a bit." Ray moved so Mikey could do his job. Mikey pulled me close, having me melt into his body. I sit in his lap and wrap my arms around his waist and my arms around his neck.

"Mm, I love you." I tell him. He hugs me.

"Love you too."

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