Second Chances (ON HOLD SORRY)

Chapter Eight

Lizzie's POV

I woke up in the middle of the night,with the most unbearable cramps ever. I only got cramps like this every once in a while. I pulled the chain to the lamp beside my bed and pulled off the covers. I swung my legs out of the blankets grimacing in pain. I got out of bed, and the cramps pulled at my stomach again.

"Oww." I cried out. The cramps had me haunched over like an old lady. I slowly walked out of my room, turning out the light in the way. I made my way down the hall to Louis' room. I knocked on the door and he answered a few minutes later. When he answered he was in his boxers and had a big case of bed head.

"Hey baby what's wrong?" He asked rubbing his eyes.

"I just don't feel good at all." I cried, because of another cramp.

"Come here." He cooed, opening up his arms. I went into them immediately, I wrapped my arms around his lower back, and he was surprisingly warm. He let me go, grabbed my hand, and led me back to my room. When we got there he pulled me over to the bed and climbed in and I climbed in after.

I laid there while Louis situated himself. Then when he was ready, I laid beside him and he pulled me closer, him being the bigger spoon.

"I'm sorry Lou for waking you up."

"It's no problem, glad you woke me up."

"Uhh.." I groaned out in pain.

"What is it boo?" His arms tightened around

"It's my stomach, it's giving me terrible cramps." I blubbered.

"Here lye flat on your back, and pull up your tank top. " He directed. I did as I was told. Louis then sat up and pulled the blanket off the both of us. He climbed out of bed and I went to sit up.

"No Lizzie, stays right their I will be right back." He smiled, and left the room. He came back a few minutes later with something in his hand. He went back to his original spot in bed then placed the thing he hand in his hand on my stomach. It turned out to be a hot wash cloth. He spread it out evenly along my lower stomach. Louis than began to massage his fingers into my stomach, on top of the wash cloth.

"It's your period, isn't it love?" Louis asked softly. I turned my head to look at him.

"Yeah it is." I weakly smiled. My stomach started to feel a lot better than it already was.

"How did you know this would help?" I asked him.

"Well mum would always do it to us when we had an upset stomach when we were littler." He smiled continuing to rub my stomach.

"How did you know it would work?" I asked.

"Well there was this one time Eleanor was having her cycle, and she just kept complaining, and complaining. So after I was getting annoyed with her complaining, I tried it, but she only let me do it for a few seconds. So I really didn't know if it helped. Is it working?" He asked.

"It working wonders Lou, thanks so much." I smiled, leaning up I planted kiss on his lips.

"Do you think you'll be able to sleep now?" He asked slowing down the speed of the massaging.

"Yes, thank you so much." I smiled and he took his hand along with the wash cloth of my stomach. He helped me pull down my tank top, and he turned out the lamp beside the bed. We once again got into the same position we were in and then we were both out like a light.

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I repeat I do not hate Eleanor!! I love her to pieces, I only added that because it goes with the story don't hate me! Any who, flufffffff!