Paul's Assistant

Doctor Tomlinson

WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!?! Wattpad changed my story to RATED R! WHAT DID I DO?! UUUGGGHHH!!!

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Chapter Twenty-Five

Doctor Tomlinson

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"I'm beginning to feel like a rap god

Rap god

All my people from the front to the back nod

Back nod..." my phone rang waking me up.

I moaned and twisted my body sideways to grab the phone off my bedside table. "Hello?" I tiredly answered.

"Ey Jennings. We need you to come down here today. You're not in trouble but there's a lot you still need to learn." another bodygaurd, Preston, said.

"Mm... Kay. Lemme tell the guys first, I'll be there in about thirty minutes." I said in a tired moan.

"Kay."

Preston hung up not a second later.

I tried to lean up. OWW HOLY MOTHER OF FUCK!

There was a sharp pain burning through my sides. I had to hold in a scream as I plopped back down onto the bed. "Zayn?" I managed to croak out.

Silence.

"Zayn?" I said a little louder, hoping he'd hear me from wherever he was.

Silence.

"ZAYN!" I yelled.

Silence.

Wtf? Zayn hasn't been talking to me much lately and it's really pissing me off. So, I went for second best.

"Niall!" I yelled a little softer.

"What?" He said, off somewhere in the house.

"Can you... Um, come here please?"

He walked through the door a few seconds later. "W'sup?" He said, chewing toast.

"Help." I said like a baby.

"Um... Help with what?"

"Well... I can't really sit up and I'm gonna be late for training if I don't get up so... Help me up."

He shrugged and came over to the side of my bed. His arm slipping to my upper back and slowly propping me up. "Ow ow ow ow ow ow ow..." I whispered holding tears back in my ears.

"Emma?" Niall looked at me, worried. "What's wrong?"

"N-nothing... I can do the rest by myself, thanks Niall..."

I waved him off and he walked to the doorway, turning for a second to shoot me another worried look.

That was weird... Why did my sides hurt?

I swung my legs over the side of the bed and flinched as my toes touched the FREEZING floor. I stood up for exactly 0.4 seconds before falling over screaming.

Suddenly Niall and Louis alleared in thr doorway. "OH MY GOD EMMA/EMEE!!!" They shouted.

They rushed over and put there arms under mine and over my shoulders to support me. I hobbled into the living room. There, they lay me on the couch.

"Emee, what happened?" Louis asked, sitting next to me.

"I-i don't know... I just couldn't sit up... I'm fine now, I have to go to training."

"No." They both said at once.

"Why couldn't you sit up?" Niall asked.

"Well um... I had sharp pains in my sides and I couldn't-"