LISAS POV
It had been a few weeks since Harry and i got engaged.
Im not really the wedding planner type so Harry has been planning it. He knows what i like so I'm not bothered. Everything has been normal since everything. I blocked the mystery person so i have no idea i they sent another text and quite frankly...i don't care.
"Are you sure? I don't want to leave you alone, your sick" Harry asked with a worried look.
"Its a cold! I think ill live" i laughed.
"I just have to meet with the decorator for a few hours and then ill be here to cool you soup" he assured me and i giggled while pushing him out the door.
"Im fine. Take your time" i spoke and he nodded. He kisses my lips and walked to his car.
I closed and locked the door, then walked to the kitchen.
I grabbed a jar of pickles and a jar of peanut butter. I sat on the couch with a blanket and my feet tucked under me. I ate as i watched Miya and Miguel.
I started to fall asleep just as i felt the hot vomit seeping up my throat. I ran to the trash can and it all came out. So glad i had a bun today. I washed my mouth out a sighed.
I sat back down and pushed the food aside. I guess i cant eat then. I sighed and soon fell asleep.
****
"Babe" i heard and i opened my eyes a bit to see who it was. Of course it was Harry and i motioned him away.
"Tired or sick?" He whispered knowing that I probably had a headache.
"Tired. I feel fine now" it was true. I didn't feel sick at all. It was probably just a small cold or a stomach virus.
"Thats great" he smiled.
"Time?" I asked while grabbing his arm with the watch on it. He tilted it so i could see better.
"Its 9:15" he answered for me when i was struggling to see the numbers.
I held my arms out and he picked me up bridal style. He walked up the steps and dropped me on the bed. We laid and watched Two Broke Girls before i got bored. I started to kiss his cheek and moved to his lips. He played along and kissed back.
I pulled away and laid on his chest as my lids began to shut.
****
I opened my eyes the next morning and a wave of sickness hit me. I sprinted to the bathroom and let the bile fall into the toilet. I felt a tug on my hair and knew it was Harry holding it back.
I was finished and grabbed my toothbrush. I brushed my teeth and used mouth wash.
"You don't look okay" he stated.
"Gee thanks" i gave a sarcastic smile.
"Not like that" he laughed.
I waved him off and went to my closet. I grabbed a hot pink crop top, black joggers, and a pair of hot pink, black, and white Jordans. I put my hair in a bun and walked downstairs.
"I don't trust leaving you alone today" Harry said as he followed me down.
"Well you have a wedding to plan and I'm tired" i said.
"You just woke up!" He exclaimed and i shrugged. "Ill only be gone a few minutes. I just have to choose a color at the remodeling store up the street. If you need me, call" he instructed and i nodded.
As soon as he left my phone went off and i grabbed it. It was a text from Zayn's phone.
HE'S THE ONE!
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