A/N TWO WORDS
WRITERS BLOCK -_-
Louis' POV
I woke up the next morning and groaned. I rolled over in my bed to find a comfier spot and winced. Everywhere hurt. My muscles were all stiff and every time I moved I felt a small inch of pain shoot up through me. I sighed and finally opened my eyes.
I groaned loudly as I realized I was in my bedroom. Who else would have brought me here? Harry. Boys that hate my guts really have to stop bringing me home when I pass out. It's starting to get a little creepy. Alright that was a lie. A lot creepy.
I took a deep breathe before pulling myself up by my arms. I cried out softly as I finally got myself sitting up right. I relaxed against my backboard as I looked around.
"Phone, phone, phone, phone fuck." I thought to myself as I looked around for my phone. The fuck at the end was for my phone sitting on the complete other side of my room.
I took another deep breathe before swinging my legs over the side of the bed. I groaned loudly as I looked down at them. They felt like jello. You know how you feel when one of your feet fall asleep? Exactly like that but both of my feet are feel like that.
I stood up shakily as I put both of my hands on the side of the bed. I slowly started to walk to where my phone was. Each step sent pain shooting up my legs and through my body. This was a terrible, terrible idea. I held onto the bedpost and reach out to grab my phone. I smiled widely when I grabbed the white iPhone. I quickly sat on the bed and sighed happily.
I looked down at my phone and started to go through some of my messages. Most of them were from Niall saying sorry, a lot. My phone vibrated in my hand and I looked at the new message.
Niall :3
Im guessin ur not comin to skool today? Im so sorry again! I hope u feel better Lou!
My eyes widened as I read over the message. I gasped and looked at the clock. I'm so late for school.
"Mom!" I tried to yell but it came out very quietly and airy. I mentally cursed the allergies. Why couldn't I be a freaking cheetah like Niall? What are cheetahs allergic to? Nothing. Fawns you have to worry about every single plant being deer resistant. It wont kill us but it does make us really, really sick. The after results suck too.
I laid down on my bed with a huff as my ears stayed close to my head. I watched above me as the fan spun around in circles. This really sucks but luckily it is the last day of school before the weekend starts. I picked up my phone and opened a new message. Since I cant yell I guess Ill have to text.
Mom
Im late for school so Im guessing you decided to keep me home. Can I get some water and food? Please?
I sent to my mom hoping she'd show her love and bring me something. I sighed softly and began to gently pet my ears. It's a habit of mine whenever I'm bored. I sighed happily as I shut my eyes.
A couple minutes later my mom came in with some toast and a large cup of water.
"You're defiantly not going to school if you cant even get out of bed." She said smiling softly as she set the plate and cup on my nightstand. I smiled widely and slowly found my way to the backboard. I carefully picked up my plate and slowly started eating the toast off of it. I hummed happily and smiled at my mom.
"You cant even talk can you?" She asked sadly as she gently pressed places around my neck. I stayed still so she could feel and make sure everything was alright. "You'll need more medicine but you should be find." She said smiling as she cupped my face. I smiled softly at her as I leaned into her touch, my fur on my cheeks rubbing against her hand.
