Twist of Fate

Sick Days and Stories

Louis
My beautiful Juniper. When she draws, she gets this look on her face that makes her look like she's dreaming. I've been watching for about an hour. She finally looks up, and smiles when she sees the time. We have an movie night planned tonight. We're watching the Hunger Games with Jennifer herself. She is so excited. She said don't bother dressing up, she was wearing yoga leggings and a sweatshirt. So June put on some black yoga pants and a pink v neck. She literally looks good in everything. All the guys had on t shirts and jeans. Then, there was a knock on the door, we all gathered around as Liam opened it.
"Hey, boys!" Jennifer said.
"Hey, Jen!" Harry said, hugging her.
"Hi, June." She said, hugging my blushing girlfriend.
"Hey, Jen." She said. We talked for a few minutes, and got comfy on the couch. June was in my lap, and Niall and Liam were cuddled together in the armchair.
"Ugh, why are all you guys so dâmn cute?!" She groaned playfully. Then, we clicked play on the movie. None of us knew what was happening, except June and Jen. None of the lads had read the books or seen the movie.
Around the part where the fire goes around, Niall flipped out and was clinging to Liam. Liam was just kinda rubbing his back and letting his hide his eyes. At the part where that super strong guy killed that girl against the corn-thingy, Harry had to get water, so he could calm his stomach. It didn't work. We forgot Harry's thing about blood. He ran and threw up, and I think he stayed in there the rest of the time. June and I lost it when they won, clinging onto one another, just shaking, because we knew it would mean bad news. And look at that. Zayn bolted when they undid the tourniquet. He wasn't throwing up, just hiding where he didn't see, but could hear. Liam was kinda clinging to a scared Niall. We were all a little too scared, actually. But Jen was enjoying every moment of it. She laughed at parts where she had memories and flipped out about parts she'd not been in and didn't know about. Said she left in the middle of the premier, cause she was tired. We laughed at that. When the movie was over, we heard a very wobbly Harry stumble in, and he was white. He said good night and went slowly upstairs.
"It was a great movie- what I saw anyway." He said. Niall was really scared, and I don't exactly know why, and it doesn't seem he does either. So he and Liam say bye to Jen, and head upstairs. Zayn has already said night at this point, so it's me, June, and Jennifer.
"Well, I'm going to call it a night, I think. Hey June, d'you have that picture I sent you drawn up?" She asked.
"Umm not yet, but I have your portrait. I didn't get a chance to give it to you." She said, handing over a paper.
"Looks awesome June! I'll talk to you later, Louis, bye guys!" She said, heading out with her hood up and head down into the camera flashes. Then, June and I ran upstairs to my room, and... well, we closed the door.

Niall
We spent the next couple of days with June teaching us her pancake recipe, playing tag, and just having fun. We honestly just had an amazing time. But today, we couldn't do much of anything. Because Louis was refusing to go anywhere. June was sick, and he wasn't leaving her. It was quite sweet, and we all opted to help him, just because we wanted to, totally not because A)June was like a little sister and B)We couldn't really do anything without Louis. So we spent all day with June, who spent the day on pillows by the toilet, and Louis, who held her hair every, oh, 10 minutes. We finally got her to hold down some soup and ginger ale for about 3 or 4 hours, and that came up, around midnight. Hard to miss. This house echoes. I mean, me and Liam were still up doing stuff, but Harry and Zayn were woken up. Louis hadn't slept in about 36 hours, so Harry took a shift, and Louis slept for a while.
"Guys, I can take-" June started to protest before vomiting. "I can take care of myself. It's been 6 hours since the last vomit, not counting this one." She said. So Harry slept next to the bed, and we kinda let her do her thing. When she finally slept, she woke up the next afternoon feeling-and looking- lots better.
"Good thing, because we have an interview!!! C'mon, I'll help you get ready." Louis said, because he was the only one ready. They finally made it down again with June in jeans and a pink polo and converse. He had brushed her hair, and he had tried a braid, but Harry redid it. How he was better than Louis, I don't know. But we were finally ready. We got to the limo, with our new bodyguards, because the paps and fans were a little crazy, and headed off.