Look After You {Sequel To Lost In Stereo}

Chapter Eight-Bitch

"In real life boys don't come running back to you in the middle of the night sneaking through the window. They just leave and never say another word to you again." -Unknown

I laid in bed, my eyes watering as I stared at the wall. Dad rubbed circles into my back trying to make me feel better. But once you've vomited twice it's hard to feel good.

"It's okay baby girl." Dad murmured.

"I'm not..." I mumbled. "I feel like I'm gonna be sick again..."

"Everybody gets sick darlin'."

"I don't..."

"I beg to differ."

I closed my eyes, my head throbbing in pain and my stomach churning violently.

"Can I have some water...?" I mumbled. "Please..."

"Yeah, you want something to eat as well?"

"Last time I ate I vomited..."

"Just thought I'd ask. I'll be back in a minute love."

I nodded as dad got off the bed then left the room. I was honestly glad I didn't go to school, if I had god knows what would've happened...

I wearily outstretched my arm grabbing my phone from the bed side table.

New text from: Jessie
Bitch where are u?!?!?

New text from: Tay Whore😑🔫
Tick tock bitch. Looks like daddy's affair won't be a secret much longer. the new teacher at school may have a lot more to say then she seems😏

New text to: Tay Whore😑🔫
What do you want hoe?

New text from: Tay Whore😑🔫
Nothing. It's just fun to watch u suffer.

New text to: Tay Whore😑🔫
Well fuck off then

New text to: Jessie
I'm home vomiting. 😞

I put my phone back on the bedside table before pulling my blanket over my shoulders and rolling on my other side.

"Here sweetie," Dad said as he walked into my room holding a bottle of water. "I need to go call Niall, Zayn, Liam and Harry."

"Why?"

"Because they were going to come over here but now you're sick so..."

"Sorry..."

"Don't worry about it love, just try and sleep."

I nodded before sitting up and taking the bottle of water from dad.

"I'll be back in a minute." He muttered. Again I just nodded, taking a sip of water before putting the bottle on the bedside table. Then I laid down, my head racing with thoughts on Zach.

By Tuesday morning I felt fine. Even though on Monday I had no hope of it... When I walked into school the only thing I could think of was Tayla's texts. That bitch had kept me up all night thinking over what she meant. It's fun to see you suffer, that bitch has issues...

"Tellie." Corey said as I stood next to him out front of the school office.

"Corey." I replied. "How's it going?"

"It'd be good if there wasn't all these exams... I get it I'm not coming back to school after this year, but jeez Greek History isn't going to effect my future."

"You never know, Percy Jackson could be real and you could be the son of Poseidon."

"Please stop complimenting my biological father."