TWENTY FOUR

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-baileys Pov-

I watch as Harry sleeps in the couch beside me. His nose is still red and he's having troubles breathing so he breaths from his mouth. Since he's sick, I decided to be a nice girlfriend and make him breakfast.

Getting out of the couch was quite hard because Harry wouldn't let go of me. I grab some eggs and some bread to toast.

I slowly open the bottom drawer to get a frying pan. I turn the stove on and cracked the eggs.

"babe your phones been buzzing and it woke me up." He rubs his eyes and hands me my phone. "You made me food." He states the obvious.

"Yeah, you hungry?" I ask him as I set the plates on the table and checked my messages.

Paige: guys

Paige: I need help

Paige: the school needs help

Paige: they want me to score keep for a home tournament

Paige: for volleyball

Paige: today

Daniela: u can do it yourself

Paige: eh to bad I already said yours and baileys name

Daniela: pine pine

Me: for real

Me: is it the boys or girls?

Paige: the boys :/

Me: I didn't know the boys play volleyball

Daniela: oh this sound be fun to watch

"Bailey, table manners." Harry says.

"Sorry." I say and put my phone down. "I'm going to school today."

He looks at me for a moment, "it's Sunday.."

"Yeah I know, their having a volleyball tournament and Apparently I'm score keeping." He was about to say something that I think I know what it is so I cut him off, "and no your not coming with me. Your still sick."

"Is someone at least coming with you so I know your safe?"

"Paige and dani." I answer and stood up to put my plate away.

"When are you leaving?"

I look at the time from my phone, "like, right now."

"What?" He says in disbelief, "I didn't even get to spend time with you." He drops his head dramatically.

I roll my eyes, "well I got to go." I grab my keys from the counter and kiss his lips.

"You'll come back, right?"

"Of course. I'll bring you twix bars." I wave goodbye and shut the door. I stopped by my house to change into decent clothes, which are jeans and a Nike jumper. I don't think anyone is home since it's so quiet.

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