Shattered glass. (An adoption story)

Chapter 5

-Harry's pov-

The guys all had to leave early to meet up with a nanny we got for Janie so when we perform she has someone to interact with her and keep her entertained. They left me to watch Janie because zayn said she had trouble sleeping last night and she still wasn't awake.

Janie pops into my room just as I was getting finished getting dressed and she's in her pjs and she looks as pale as a ghost.

"Babe, what's wrong?"

She rubs her stomach and she leans over and throws up all over the carpet.

Janie: I don't feel good...

"Holy crap Janie girl" I lift her up and I walk into the living room. And I set her on the couch.

I run around the hotel room trying to find a bucket and when I can't find one I grab a large bowl. This'll have to do she's probably puking on the floor. My poor baby.

I get back I Janie just in time and I put the bucket underneath her face and she leans over and pukes again.

"Baby what hurts"

Janie: "my stomach"

she moans as she throws up again. And I rub her back up and down softly trying to comfort her

I feel her forehead and it's burning hot. What the fuck is wrong with my daughter.

I sit her up on the couch after she finishes throwing up and I set the bowl on her lap.

"Baby i have to call the boys and tell them what's wrong alright?"

Janie: "where are they?" She looks up at me

"They had to go to do some errands but they'll be back later Janie girl"

I go into the kitchen as Louis answers the phone.

Louis: "what's up?"

"Janie's really sick and she's throwing up all over and I don't know what to do!"

Louis: "is she ok!?!"

"Yeah she'll be okay. But I need to get her to feel better and her temp is really high"

Louis: "we'll I don't really know how to fix it. Maybe you should give her some medicine and an ice pack?"

"Yeah ill try that.."

Louis: "tell her that we all love her"

"I will. Bye"

After I hung up the phone I went to the freezer and I got an ice pack and some medicine. I hope this helps her, I hate seeing her in so much pain.

When I come back to the living room she's laying on her back and there is sweat all over her face. I set the bowl on the side table and I lay the ice pack on her forehead and I kiss her cheek.

"Janie you have to take this medicine okay. I know it tastes bad but it will make you better"

She nods and she sits up a little and when I give her the medicine she gags and ends up puking all over me and the floor.

Oh god ... I'm going to need some other way to help.

I feel myself getting really anxious and stressed... Why can't i take care of my daughter alone without something bad happening!

I take off my shirt to get the puke off

Of me and I use a clean part of it to wipe off Janie's face and I smile at her to make her feel better and I set my shirt on the floor.