:: Chapter 13 ::

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** J a s m i n e ' s P . o . v **

Harry and I have grown closer since our little date, to which we both confessed our true love to each other. Afterwards we both agreed on seeing The Amazing Spider-man. Let me tell you something Andrew Garfield is very attractive. Harry got jealous after I had shared that information with him. I just laughed at his small frown and his scrunched up eyebrows in distaste. He looked so cute when he was jealous.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you for him. Unless he showed interest." I joked with him after we walked out of the cinema towards the car park. He had pouted all the way home. It took a lot of convincing once we got home that only I had eyes for him. Well, besides his fans. Who by the way are starting warm up to me and have been giving me less hate on twitter.

A couple days ago, I was out just grocery shopping and a few girls stopped and asked for a photograph and a picture. They were really sweet girls. They asked all types of questions about Harry and I's relationship. Some of it I had to lie about.

Harry and I have grown stronger now that we have both come clean about our feelings for each other. We both agreed to take things at a slow pace. The last thing we want is for us to try and force something. I mean we love each other yes, but we don't want to rush things.

I walked down the stairs leaving a sleepy Harry upstairs by himself. I quickly made us some breakfast that consisted of eggs and bacon

I shouted for Harry to come down and join me for breakfast. He came in like ten minutes later with his hair still messy from bed, his face looked really pale. His eyes had dark circles underneath them. In all honesty he look not well. I watched carefully as he sat down next to me in front of his plate. He just sat there staring at it.

"Harry? Are you feeling okay?"

"Never been better." He attempted to joke around, but he soon frowned and covered his eyes."why is the light so bright in here?"

"It's not babe, are you sure you are feeling well?"

"Honestly?" He questioned.

"Honestly."

"I feel like shit. My head hurts, my stomach feels as if it is being punched and squeezed. To top it off I am freezing cold."

I frowned. He was undoubtedly sick. "Go lay down and rest, I will come and check up on you in a little bit, but first do you need anything? Some aspirin or some cough drops?"

He nodded. "Please, I feel as if I will die without it." He groaned and pushed his plate away from me. He put his head down on the table. I felt bad for him. I walked over to the medicine cabinet located next to the spice cupboard. I looked around the few shelfs for anything that would help him. It seems as if all of it has just disappeared.

"Well it looks like it is all gone, so I might need to walk down to the store a few blocks away. So why do't you go upstairs and lay down. I will be back soon okay?" I asked walking over to him and kissing his forehead. He felt really warm.

"I will also need to take your temperature when I come back." He nodded and handed me his wallet and car keys.

"No need to walk when you can be back faster with the car?"

"Very true, now off to bed mister." He looked at me and playfully rolled his eyes before disappearing out of the kitchen. I went to my bedroom and quickly changed my clothes into something suiteable for the drug store. Once I was finished I grabbed my bag and my phone and placed his wallet in my bag. I shouted bye to him as I walked outside locking the door behind me.

I smiled at how nice of a day it was and sighed as Harry would be missing out on it. I shrugged and got in the car and pulled out the driveway and started my journey to the nearest store.

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I felt a bit nauseous just laying in bed. My head hurt like hell, and my stomach ached. I slowly stood up and walked into my bathroom and sat down next to the toilet and propped myself up against the wall. I felt my stomach lurch forward which caused me to quickly get on my knees and I emptied out my stomach into the porcelain toilet. I was dry heaving now. My body had nothing left to empty out. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. I heard the front door open and closed.

Jasmine started calling out my name once she got everything put away. I started to cough and felt some drool come out, so I wiped my mouth and felt that it was sticky and as I stood up I seen the blood on my hand. I was coughing blood. I felt my head get dizzy just from standing up.

"Harry? Are you in the bathroom?" She knocked.

"Y-yeah, give me a minute." I said, my voice sounding extremely hoarse. I then went into another coughing fit. This time I leaned over the toilet and watched as my saliva mixed with my blood go into the toilet. I quickly flushed the toilet and washed my hands. I grabbed some toilet paper and wet it a little bit and wiped up the few spots of blood of the floor. I tossed it into the rubbish bin and walked out to find Jasmine tidying up my room.

"There is a glass of water and some tylenol on the bedside table. I also have things to make you some soup downstairs. So when you feel like eating it should be done. "

"Thank you. Sorry I am sick." I sighed and quickly swallowed the medicine and layed back down. I closed my eyes and felt a warm cloth being placed onto my forehead. I then felt her kiss my temple and whisper that she would come back and check on me soon.

***

I quickly assmebled the soup and let it boil, I checked on Harry a few more times before I walked upstairs and brought him a bowl of soup, so juice and a few crackers. He slowly ate it and put the empty bowl onto his bedside tabe. I walked into the bathroom and grabbed the new thermometer I bought earlier today and walked back out with it in hand. It was the kind the used at the doctors. Where they swipe it across your forehead.

"What is that?"

" I need to take your temperature. So please relax. "

He complied and laid his head down onto his pillow and closed his eyes once more. I put on the little plastic thing around the metalic nub and turned it on. I carefully swiped across his forehead and checked the number.

"Harry, we need to get you the doctors babe. You have a fever of 103." ( I don't know celcius so I am using farenheit. So if you need further explanation about the temperature, I can try and figure it out.)

"Okay. Can you get me some clothes to wear I am freezing." He said shuttering. I sighed. Poor Harry. He can barely keep his eyes open. Looks like we get to spend time at the E.R today. Yay!

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