Vans (Sequel to Converse) |h.s|

Chapter 26

 I woke up covered in blankets. Harry ws sitting on a chair next to his king sized bed.

   "Hey, Athena, are you okay?" Harry asked me.

 I attempted to sit up, but my head felt to light, and I had to lay back down.

  "Yeah, I'm just feeling a tad bit light headed." I said in a quiet voice. I looked at him and flasheed him a small weak smile.

  "I was bout to go in for rund two, and I saw that you were passed out, and I was like 'Oh shit, I fucked her too hard,' so I covered you up with some blankets, and put a cold hand towel on your forehead." he said smiling.

  "Well, that was very nice of you, thanks Harry." I said smiling. He was looking down at his kneees and fiddling with his thumbs.

  "You're not mad at me?" he asked in a weak voice.

   "Harry, why would I be mad at you?" I asked grabbing his hand.

  "Well, I heard you tell me stop, but I just thought that it was because, well.. you know." he said looking down at our hands holding. 

  "Harry, it's fine. You just.. well, you knoww how you were holding onto the back of the bed?" I asked him.

  "Yeah, what about it." He answered me.

  "My head was way too close to the headboard, and it just kept hitting my head. So, along with the force from the headboard, and of course the energy taken out of me, I just passed out." I said smiling.

  "So, it wasn't my fault?" he askeed weakly.

   "No, in fact, it was my fault. I was the one that layed down too close to the headboard. So, don't worry about it babe." I said squeezing his hand a little harder than before. Isat there staring at him for a little while, until he broke the silence.

   "Do you need anything? A drink, some food? Anything?" he asked. He was looking at me with weary eyes.

  "No, thank you though. Are you okay Harry? You look so tired." I said atempting to sit up again. I sat up completely and took his hand.

  "I'm fine. You should be layingg down, get some rest babe." he said trying to push me back down.

  "No, I need to be up. I hate just laying around in the same place all day. I want to get out." I said pushing myself off of the bed.

  "You can do that. I'm going to take a nap." he said yawning.

  "How about, I take a shower and ge ready while you nap. Then, when I am almost ready I will wake you up." I said kissing him on the cheek.

  "What are we going to do?" he asked.

  "Well, I was thinking, you should have a different hairstyle for the On The Road Again Tour. So, maybe we'll go get you a haircut." I said smiling.

  "Are you serious?" he asked me annoyed. "No one is happy with the way that I look. Everyone keeps telling me to get a haircut, I am happy with the way my hair is now, please just accept it."

  "Well, to be completely honest with you, I liked you with shorter hair. I like seeing your curls." I said walking into the bathroom doorway.

  "You're not even happy with the way that I look? My own girlfriend can't even accept me the way that I am. Wow, just fucking great,huh?" he shouted

 "It was just a fucking suggestion,okay? I just thought that maybe it would be nkce for a small change. You don't need to get all pissy with me." I shouted. He looked at me on disbelief.

  "You really think that I would look better woth a haircut?" he asked.

 "Yes, yes I do. I think you look good now, too. But, I think that you're hair just isn't healthy, it at least needs to be trimmed." I said aking off my bra.

  "Talk about a distracction." he said getting up and walking towards me. He hugged me and kissed me on my forehead.

  "You're such a weirdo." I said smirking.

  "Well, how about you get that shower, I'll take my nap, then we can go and get me that nice haircut you promised." he said going to lay down.

  "That sounds great." I said closing the bathroom door.

 I put some music on, amd jumped into the shower.

 I was singing along to an older All Time Low song while washing my hair.

  "I feel like dancing tonight, yeah one more time. I feel like dancing tonight."

  I heard voices coming from the other room, but I just brushed it off my shoulder and kept singing. I heard yelling coming from the room, and I turned off the water. I stepped out, then I wrapped myself in a towel.

 I cracked open the door slightly to see what was going on. I saw Nikki yelling at Harry. I walked out of the bathroom to see what she was yelling about. Then, she slapped him.

 "Nikki!"