Alone

3

Harry's POV
I really didn't mean to forget about Bella. I'm such an Idiot. How did I not notice her sneezing or sniffling or even being wrapped around her blanket.

I shake my head and went to her kitchen to make her soup. It's the least I can do. I walked up to the fridge to see her mom left her a note.

'Won't Be back until next month. See you then. -Mom"

I rolled my eyes. Not even a Love mom at the end. I despised her mom ever since. She was always a bitch to Bella. But her dad was awesome. It's just sad that he had to go.

I started making the soup quietly and decided to pick a carnation from Bella's garden to put in a vase. I put in the pink carnation and put the soup in a nice bowl on a breakfast tray. I get a glass of water and some crackers, and brought it upstairs to her room. I opened the door to see her looking at me with widened eyes.

"I thought you already left." She whispered. I noticed that her eyes were puffy. She was crying. It's all my fault.

"How could I leave my sick best friend alone. Especially when she needs my amazing soup and cuddles  and all the wonderful things in the world." I say trying to make her smile.

My plan worked when she started giggling and moved over so I could sit next to her.

I sat next to her placing the tray on our lap and wrapped my arm around her. I felt that she's warmer than usual making me even more guilty.

I really did fucked up.

She started eating the soup, then looked at me.

"You didn't make this. It's to good." She said with a blank face.

"Uh yes I did love. You just don't want to admit that I'm a great cook." I smirked. She's just so cute.

What.

"Eh okay. What is it made of then?" She said while eating the crackers.

"Sugar, spice and everything nice." I smiled. She started laughing and just nodded her head while finishing her soup.

"Okay Bubbles, you can have the dishes and I'll keep the flower." She giggled.

I just smiled and shook my head, taking the tray and went downstairs to wash it.

When I was done I went back up to see Bella smiling at the flower.

Pink carnations were always her favorite. I thought. I just stood there looking at her, then realized I looked creepy and walked in jumping on her bed.

"BUBBLES!" She shouted. I started laughing at my new name then started tickling her only to feel her hotness.

Her fever people.

I quickly got up to get a thermometer and sat back down on her bed.

"Ah" I said opening my mouth. She opened her mouth then I placed thr thermometer below her tongue. I waited patiently feeling worried.
Until finally it beeped.

39.8 degrees Celsius. Almost 40.

I went to the bathroom to get a cold cloth and some pills for her fever to go down and went back to see her cuddling her pillow. I gave her the Pills first, and water. Then when she laid down I place the towel on her forehead. Then laid beside her.

I then looked up at her and smiled.

"Hi" I whispered.
"Hi" She giggled, sniffling.

"I'm really sorry Bella. I just- I don't know what came over me today. I'm such an idiot." I frowned. She started playing with my hair with soothes me, and said,

"At least you know you're an idiot."

"Heyyyy"

She started laughing "Harry it's okay, you're already taking care of me anyways. I forgive you. And thank you by the way." She said softly.

I just looked up at her and smiled feeling happy that she forgave me.

I hope I don't do anything stupid ever again.