Finding You (Camarry)(Sequel to Breaking & Healing)

Thirty-One: That Time Of The Month

I woke up, feeling pain in the lower of my abdomen. I fall out of bed, because of my stupid clumsiness, and the blanket wrapped around my body.

Luckily, the blanket softening my fall, but still landing with a thump.

I groan, before going into the bathroom. But soon finding out that it was my time of the month. After I finshed my business, I leave the bathroom. I frown, sighing as the pain started to increase.

I walk into the living room, Harry on couch watching tv.

"Good morning, love." He says, standing up to kiss my lips. The kiss lasted for about two seconds, before I pulled away laying down on the couch.

I put my hand over my stomach rubbing slightly, trying to get the pain to somehow go away.

Harry looks at me in confusion, before realization flashed through his eyes. He left the room, for a few minutes. Coming back with, a carton of ice cream, some pills to stop the pain in my stomach.

I look at him shocked, he sits beside me. Sitting the items down, he rubs my stomach soothingly.

"How did you know?" I ask, a blush hinting at my cheeks.

He smiles down at me,"I have sister, after living with her for almost my whole life. Just trust me, I know." He chuckles, softly.

He goes deep in thought, probably reminiscing about his sister. Then I think, I never knew he even had a sister.

I've never met his parents, "You have a sister?" I ask, the pain in my stomach easing away.

"Yeah..I haven't seen her for awhile though." He says, looking away from my eyes.
"You should get in contact with her." I suggest, he shakes his head.

"They- my mom and sister wouldn't want anything to do with me." He admits, sadly.

I look at him confused, before sitting up.

"Why wouldn't they?" I ask, he doesn't respond.

My hand finds his grabbing, tightly. "You can trust me, you know." I speak, he nods with a ghost of a smile.

"It's just that, after my father left us-my sister, mom and I...I guess I didn't know how to take it." He says, stopping for a few seconds before continuing.

"I started to join gangs. After a few years, I moved away. I just thought I wasn't wanted anymore, there. I felt as if they were disappointed. That's also when I met Dave, and the mates. I joined his gang, and everything. I've never talked to my sister and mother since I left six years ago." He replies.

I look at him, in shock. I cuddle into his chest, trying to comfort him.

"Harry.." I say, quietly. He kisses my forehead softly,"Thanks, for listening. I think I really needed to tell someone." He sighs, pulling me closer.

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Lauren's Pov:

"Niall? Where are you?" I ask, getting up from bed. I yawn, tiredly.

I seen him nowhere, as he wasn't on my bed anymore. It got to the point where, I was too tired to search anymore. I went into the kitchen, looking for something to eat.

After making a sandwich, I sat on the couch trying to find something to watch.
A few minutes pass, the door opening.

"Lauren, sorry I didn't tell you I was leaving. I had to get some things." Niall says, walking in.

I smile, nodding. "It's fine," He sits some bags down, sitting beside me. He kisses my cheek, making me surprised. But I just went with it.

"So, what do you want to do?" He asks.

I shrug. "Just sit here, and watch tv." I say.

"You're boring.." He whines.

I roll my eyes,"Well, I'm sorry that your girlfriend is so boring." I say, sarcastically. He smiles, pulling me in closer.

"Sorry, love you." He speaks.

I laugh, "Love you too."

Camila's Pov:

It's a been a few hours, and I was just laying here in bed with Harry. Since it was Saturday, and I was antisocial and boring person. Plus, I'm on my period, so that's making me not want to leave bed.

I was probably going to be in bed all day long, not kidding.

"Can we go do something?" He asks.
I shake my head, definitely not leaving this bed anytime soon. I close my eyes, trying to block out anymore pain. Ugh, go away you stupid pain.

"Nope, you can go do something. I'm tired, and in pain. Leave me alone," I groan, turning around.

My back facing him. He sighs, "Please, turn back around. I miss your face." I giggle, trying not to show him my blush.

I turn around facing him again, his smile widening.

"I love you." He says, leaving in for a kiss.

That lasted for about a minute. But it was simply perfect, how his lips fit perfectly in the shape of mine.

"I love you, too."