Carolina And Harry

Chapter Seven-Wind

"How on earth did you get Ill in Four hours" Bree whined.

I felt a sweat beed drip of my already heated forehead and I coughed multiple times and turned away from the blurry humans heckling me.

"I Don't-" I hoarsely replied but failed to complete the sentence.

"Shut up, Don't strain your voice for Bree's insolence." Lauren felt my forehead.

"You look terrible, I can stay home and take care of you." Lauren sat beside my bed.

"No you Go with leo, both of you Ill be fine" I barely whispered.

"Seriously, You look like you're about to die, Im not heartless." Lauren brought me a cold towel.

"Should we call the ambulance? Go to the Infirmary?" Bree spoke up and I was nearly blinded by her sparkly dress.

"She's not that sick, when she starts coughing up blood that's when i'll call." Lauren shook her head.

"Leo Specifically didn't want you to come Bree, Why are you dressed up?" Lauren berated.

"Does it look like I give a fuck, Plus its not his party and I need to get wasted again before School starts." Bree stormed out leaving us alone.

"I seriously have no idea why I hang out with her" Lauren chuckled.

I tried to laugh but I miserably failed and sighed.

" Im going to get some Medicine from the RA they normally have some. By the way I think it was the tacos" She informed me leaving the room.

I was cold and hot at the same time, I felt like upchucking and Dying.

It was probably food poisoning, which I have experienced before. It was awful.

I woke up with a jolt and realized I had slept for about an hour and felt remarkably better, I had cooled down and My Stomach had eased up with it's pain.

Where the Hell was Lauren?

I huffed and stared at the ceiling Thinking about nothing but wondering where Lauren was.

I heard three knocks on the door and contemplated whether I should go up and get the door or just yell them in.

"Come In!" I yelled.

The door pushed open and in revealed the Coffee barista who had Made my Carolina drink.

"Harry?" My mouth was agape and I was baffled as to why he was in my dorm room.

My eyes travelled to the object in his hand and I recognized it as my own.

"Hey Carolina, You left this At Pablo's" He smiled and handed my sweater to me.

"How's you know it was mine?" I smirked and Noted that he had been watching me after all.

He blushed and replied quickly.

"You had it on when I arrived I mean- You look terrible,are you ill?" His eyes softened and he bent down to my level and looked me in the eyes.

"Gee thanks, And no I'm fine." I lied waiting for his reaction.

"Oh My bad I-"

"Im kidding, I think I got food poisoning and I feel like complete rubbish." I sighed and looked at his creasing brows.

"Odd, Pablo's rarely had any Complaints about his food, He's a Grade B restaurant owner. His foods average But Hygienic anyways." He concluded.

"Im not positive, Maybe I Was allergic to something, its alright I feel slightly better now." I tried to smile.