Chapter 29

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Shot after shot. I was a mad man. It was our last night and I had done so well, tonight was my night to see God. I kept throwing the alcohol back.

"You're gonna be so sick tomorrow!" Michael cheers me on.

I blacked out somewhere at the bar and woke up in the hotels bathroom.

3 Missed Calls from My Belle

Oh no.

Connecting...

"Hey." I groan at the sound of my voice.
"How much of last night do you remember?" she asks.
"Umm... none...?" I bit my lip.
"Well, I'll tell you all about it when you're home and over your hangover." She giggled lightly.
"I didn't say anything too stupid?" I ask.
"I love you." Belle redirects my question.
"I love you too. I'll see you later babe." I hung up.

I shower and meet the guys in the lobby for breakfast.

"You're alive!" Calum laughs.
"I want to be home in bed." I groan.
"With a Belle draped across you." Ashton teases.
"That's a given." I take a coffee.
"I'm proud of you." Michael looks at me.
"Thank you, so it's not gonna be weird when I reward myself by fucking your sister, right?" I laugh at his disgusted face.

My Belle: Your place or mine later ? 😜

Mine 😈 I gotta tell you how much I miss you and I can't do that if your clothes are on and you can't be restricted to tell me how much you miss me back 😏

We finished eating and brought our stuff down to check out. We packed my car up once and again but I toss the keys to Ashton.

"I'm sleeping." I groan.

The drive was shorter this way. Before I knew it we were dropping Calum off.

"I'll drive myself home and then you can take the wheel right?" Ash asks noticing me waking up.
"Yeah." I nod.

I was rubbing the sleep out of my eyes when I got in the drivers seat.

"You good?" Mikey asked.
"Yeah." I nod as I drive us back to his house.
"I'm too tired to go home, just come nap with me." I walk into Belle's room and get in her bed.
"Baby, you don't look so good." She pouts.

She kisses my forehead and looks at me sympathetically.

"Fever." She sighs.
"It's just fucking hot in here." I wave it off and remove my shirt.
"You nap while I look for a thermometer." She leaves me.

I doze off and wake up at 3 am.

"Babe?" I groan.
"Yeah?" She yawns.
"I don't feel good." I pout.
"I know." She pulls me into her.
"Will you take me to the doctor tomorrow?" I ask nicely.
"Already made the appointment." She plays with my hair.
"You're so good to me." I kiss her collarbone.
"I'm sorry you're not feeling well though." Belle apologizes.
"When I get better, we're boning." I pout.
"Yes." She giggles and continues to play with my hair before I bolt to the bathroom.

I have never felt so bad in my life.

"You poor thing. Let me go get you some sprite or something." She coos.

When she gets back I was done.

"Go get my keys, I think I have alcohol poisoning." I gulp.

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