Teenage Dream

Chapter 22

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Darcey POV

Saturday morning. My favorite. I watched outside Freddie's window as my dad left for his tour. Even though I was gonna spend the whole summer with him I still miss him tremendously.

Last night at prom during my speech he suprised me by coming. I was so happy. I felt like this was a new beginning. Not wanting to wake Freddie up I reach over to my nightstand where my phone is and go on Twitter. I see a bunch of tweets congratulating me and Freddie as prom king and queen. I smile to myself.

@kaylie.official
Congratulations to @darceystyles and @fredtommo as prom king and queen. Y'all deserved it :)

@bearofficialpayne
Congrats to my two best friends @darceystyles and @fredtommo as PK & PQ!

@gracehoran
Had so much fun last night with @ashtonirwin @fredtommo @darceystyles and @bearofficialpayne

@khai.Malik
Hate to say this but congrats @darceystyles and @fredtommo.

@louist91
Congrats to my amazing kids @darceystyles and @fredrommo. Stop growing :(

@harrystyles
My beautiful daughter and her boyfriend were crowned PQ and PK and I couldn't be more proud of them. Love you both so much @darceystyles @fredtommo

@niallofficial
I'm so happy my daughter @gracehoran and her friends @fredtommo @bearofficialpayne @darceystyles and boyfriend @ashtonirwin had fun at the prom last night. Growing up right before my eyes <3

There were over 1,000 tweets and I smiled through all of them. Freddie on the other hand was still asleep. He's so adorable. I hear a groan and I see Freddie get up. "Morning" I smile

"Morning baby" he groans

He runs out of bed and goes to his toilet and doubled over and throws up.

"Are you okay?" I asked concerned and brushed my fingers through his gorgeous brown hair

"I feel so sick and-I" he throws up again. I get up and get a wet washcloth and run it on his face and hair.

"Was it something you ate?" I asked looking into his eyes

"I think so. This morning sickness isnt fun" he groans leaving back on the wall. Doing the same I rest my head on his shoulder

"Your not pregnant Fred. Your just sick. I'm gonna go downstairs and get you an Advil and we are gonna take it easy today" I explain and he nods. I kiss his forehead and go downstairs.

Louis or his car isn't here. He probably left to drop off dad. I looked for the Advil and got some water.

Going upstairs I see my dog Bruce. I quickly pat him on the head and go into Freddie's room. I had spent the night with him. His room is across from mine.

"Here I got you some adivil and water and some of these crackers" I gave him the stuff and he takes the pill and chugs the water

"Can you sit with me baby?" He pats the ground next to him gesturing me to sit. I nod and sit down next to him resting my head on his shoulder "I love you baby" he kisses my hair

"I love you too" I whisper

All of a sudden I hear him cry. Hard. "Baby what's wrong?" I asked

He starts throwing the glass cup and shouting "this isn't fair. I don't deserve to be here" over and over again

"Freddie what's wrong?" I try to grab him to face me but he doesn't