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I had been sitting up on the edge of the bed one morning rubbing my hurting stomach, when Zayn finally decided to wake up.

"Morning." he mumbled and he rested a hand on my back.

"Shut up and don't touch me." I shot back. Honestly, I didn't mean to snap at him like that. I just wasn't feeling good at all. I had woke up and rushed to the toilet to vomit a few minutes earlier. It was horrible. This wasn't the first time it happened either. I had done it a couple nights before bed and when I first got up, earlier in the week. Zayn suggested I go to a doctor, but I always assumed it was from the meal I had eaten at dinner. I thought it didn't agree with me.

But now, here I was, and I was feeling so sick and horrible again. I just wanted it all to go away.

"What's wrong?" I heard him ask, but he didn't take his hand from my back.

"I don't feel good. I threw up again and my stomach still has these awful pains. I don't think its a bug anymore. Not for this long."

"Still having stomach pains? That can't be good. Do you think you're having problems with your stomach lining?" he asked.

"I don't know."

"Well, we better schedule you an appointment just in case, to make sure it isn't that."

"Sure." I mumbled and I laid down on the bed resting my cheek against the palm of my hand. The bed shifted, meaning Zayn was getting up, and he came around looking down at me.

"I'll call to make one after I shower and brush my teeth. You'll be alright babe. I'm sure of it."

Those words calmed me and I nodded. I was sure that I'd be alright too.

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Zayn had scheduled my appointment for that following Monday. So two days later, when Zayn and I got off from work, we headed to the doctors office and now we were being led by a nurse into a patients room.

"Doctor Tomlinson will be with you in just a sec." The nurse said. And we both nodded.

I climbed up on the bed and Zayn stood next to me as she closed the door. "Is there something I would be able to take for a weak stomach lining?" I asked.

"I don't know." he answered. "I went to school for Computer Engineering. I am not certified in the medical field. I'm just as lost as you are when it comes to medical stuff."

"I know, but what if it is? Like, how can I get over that? How can I reverse a weak lining? That seems impossible. And scary."

"Now, hold on a minute." Zayn said and he rubbed my leg. "That was only a suggestion because of the vomiting. I don't want you to worry over something that hasn't even been confirmed. It could be something totally different. You never know. We'll just have to wait and see."

"Like what?" But then I started thinking and I panicked. "Like cancer? Oh my gosh, is throwing up even a symptom of a cancer? Zayn, I can't deal with that. What am I going to do?"

"Just relax."

"How can I relax? Oh gosh, I feel sick again. And its not because of my stomach..."

Zayn opened his mouth to speak when the door opened.

"Hello guys." I looked over to see a man with an oversized laptop and a clipboard in his hand. He looked at me and gave me a big smile. "You must be Harry."

"Yeah."

"Well I'm Doctor Tomlinson." He sat the laptop and clipboard down on the counter then came back over to me holding his hand out. I shook it.