Our Little Girl ~H.S.

7

Julie

Downstairs with the guys, I cuddled up in Niall's lap and Louis cuddled up to us aswell, While Liam just watched and giggled at us.. 

Harry came downstairs shortly after and stopped when he seen me in his two friend's arms..

Then he walked right over to Liam and crawled on top of him, with his knees on either side of his legs, and he wrapped his arms around Liam's shoulders, and laid his head on his chest.

We all burst out laughing as Liam didn't really know what to do.. and Harry just straddled him and cuddled into his chest..

I sat up so I was sitting with my back to Niall's chest and Louis in my lap, and we all just kinda turned on the tv and watched from wherever we were sitting.. Probably an hour and a half later is when we actually changed positions.. Louis got out of my lap and pulled Harry off of Liam, then proceeded to lay his head in Harry's lap with his legs on me. And I was still laying on Niall. Liam moved to the recliner. 

"We're odd, ya know.." Niall suddenly mumbled and we all giggled and nodded in agreement..

"Hey, we should order food" Liam suggested

"Yeah.. Chinese food." Louis said

"Yeah, that sounds good" Niall agreed..

and I just looked up and locked eyes with Harry..

"Uh.. why don't we just order... salads. Or.. veggie tacos." He tried to persuade them.. but to no avail.

They were ordering beef ramen, generals chicken, and a few other things that all included meat..

and I could already feel my stomach churn, just thinking about it..

"Uh.. I need to get up." I told Louis and Niall. 

Louis groaned, annoyed, but moved his legs off of me and Niall let go of me and let me get up..

I walked out of the living room, to the kitchen, and I got some water as I tried to convince myself that it would be fine.. they won't figure it out.. and I won't get sick in front of them.

But that changed when the food showed up.. and when they brought it into the living room, and the scent filled the room...

I looked up and Harry was watching me carefully. I tried to nod, to tell him I'm okay, but I suddenly felt the need to run to the bathroom.. and I guess he noticed because he grabbed my hands and pulled me away from the living room..

Everyone watched in confusion as we hurried out of the room.. and just as we reached the kitchen, I grabbed the trash can, and threw up.

"Sh.. you're alright.. shh." He rubbed my back and talked to me quietly.. I coughed a little and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand.. then we heard an Irish accent say "Shit, is she alright?!"

How are we gonna explain this one?

"She's had this weird stomach thing for a while.. Remember, we were at the hospital for it?" Harry tried to convince them.. but then Liam said "But that was three weeks ago.."

"Uh, yes.. it hasn't gone away.." Harry thinks up excuses quick as I finally stand straight and face the guys.

"I'm alright.. Just something with my stomach making too much acid and it comes up and makes me puke" I tried to give an actual explanation but I don't even know if it sounded believable..