Amyplier

Chapter Seventy Seven.

Amy's Point of View:

     I feel so emotionally drained it's unbelievable. Mark held me all night as I cried onto him, Not caring how soaked I got his shirt. He didn't push me to tell him what was wrong and didn't even try to get me to talk but simply held me tight to him and rubbed my back until I eventually cried until I fell asleep. As I am waking up, I can already feel how swollen my eyes are going to be today just from opening them for a second. "How are you feeling?" I hear Mark ask as I turn to face him, Seeing his red eyes and worry lines appear to his forehead. I try to give him a smile "Fine" I hum and continue to smile "Did you sleep at all last night?" I push, Already knowing the answer. His eyes loose mine and just that makes me know "Not really" He shrugs, Sitting up before turning his head and lowering his lips to mine "I'm going to get a Jane's pastry and a coffee for you" He mumbles. He pulls away and I find his eyes again before nodding my head and closing my eyes again, Hearing him open and close my door as he leaves.

     "One coffee with cream and no sugar and one chocolate croissant" I hear Mark before I see him, Laughing as he walks into my bedroom. I close my laptop and set it on my nightstand before sitting up in my bed "Thank you" I give a soft smile as he sets my coffee on my nigh stand and my little brown bag in my lap. He stands by my bedside and gives me a promising smile, Making me feel a little better "If this makes you throw up I will cook you something until you don't throw it up" He looks down at me before wiping the hair off my forehead and kissing the spot he cleared "If you don't mind, I was going to shower while you ate and then after that I'll be beside you all day long" I finish chewing before looking up at him and nodding before seeing him walk out of my bedroom.

     I have to admit that Mark has made me feel better today. He has made me laugh and smile even when I thought I couldn't and I honestly wouldn't want anyone else by my side right now. I feel bad that I am keeping Eves assumption from him but I don't want to scare him. Jane's is the only food I have eaten so far that hasn't made me sick, So if I am what Eve says I am, I have a feeling I'm going to eat Jane's a lot. "Amy?" I hear Kathryn's voice outside my door before seeing it open "How are you? Mark told me you were sick" She closes the door behind her and walks to stand beside my bed. I bundle up my empty little brown bag into a ball before throwing it beside my bed "I'm ok" I shrug and give her a soft smile. She takes in my smile before smiling herself "Tell me if you need anything. We know how Mark is with emotion" She half laughs and so do I. I watch as she walks to my door "Thanks for checking in on me Kathryn" She turns and smiles before walking out of my room, Closing my door behind her.

     "Mark" I whine jokingly "If I watch one more episode of 'That 70's Show' I think my head may explode" I look up at him with hardly any emotion and watch as he holds in a laugh. I close my laptop and set it on the floor beside my bed and look at him smiling. He lowers himself to lay on his side and face me "Do you maybe want to tell me what happened last night?" He rises his eyebrows and I can tell he's being careful with his words. Even thinking about telling him makes my stomach hurt and a lump appear to my throat, I shake my head no. He sighs before kissing my forehead "How are you feeling?" he asks, Pushing my hair behind my ear. I look up at him again "I know that if I move too quickly or stand I will more than likely throw up" I laugh a little at how pathetic I sound. "Thats ok" He kisses my forehead before hoping off the and of my bed "I'm going to go fix dinner, I'll call when It's done to see if you want any" I hear his sweet voice get softer as he walks out of the room, Quickly falling asleep after hearing my door close. 

It's almost embarrassing how slowly I have to walk down to the kitchen but every time I sped up the pace my stomach feels like it does backflips. Taking the last step and standing onto the solid hardwood feels more of an accomplishment than it should. My steps into the kitchen are slightly quicker than the ones on the steps but not really "Come down for dinner?" Ethan asks once I'm in view. I sit myself down at the table, Completely out of breath which is odd considering my slow walking "It smelt like I could eat it" I shrug before seeing Mark turn around and smile at me. This could either go really well or really bad.

     "Really?" I hear Mark laugh "A pillow under your back?" He pops his eyebrow at me before laying down beside me. I roll my eyes when he turns to shut the light off "It helps me sleep" I get myself comfy "Deal with the pillow or go sleep in your bed" I give him a smirk as I face him. His hands raise up beside his face "Lets just try to sleep" He laughs. I move closer and peck his lips "I love you" I whisper before pecking his lips again. I cuddle into him and feel his lips on my forehead "I love you too" He says, Making me smile to myself before getting to sleep.

It's my last day of summer and I have been the laziest person ever today! I have eaten pizza and watched movies and gotten ahead in chapters, Its been great! I'm ignoring the fact that I have to run errands tonight but I'm enjoying this too much! Also,Driving is amazing and jamming to music is pretty cool too. Sorry, I'm rambling. I hope you enjoyed this read.                                                                               xxParks