The Change {Louis Tomlinson~AU~PUNK~}

Chapter 46: Sickness

Chapter songs-

What I Like About You-by-5 Seconds of Summer

I Didn't Mean It-by-The Belle Brigade

Red-by-Taylor Swift

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*JESSE'S POV*

I meet Louis outside of his concert after they finished it. All he has to do now is meet and take pics etc with fans.

He told me earlier that Zayn, Niall, Liam, and Harry know about me being here, but he didn't tell me how they found out.

I walk in and sit next to Louis.

"How was it?" I ask him.

"It was great. We tweeted telling all of the Dutch fans to wear nothing but orange and they did! It was cool. And as you can see we wore orange also." He tells me.

I nod in response.

"You had some fun last night didn't you?" Harry asks me from behind me.

"Harry, I will kill you!" Louis threatens.

Harry still tries to do what he was going to do.

Louis gets up and chases Harry around the table.

"You two got.....DOWWWWN last night!" He says loudly, laughing like a little kid.

My face turns as red as a tomato!

Niall laughs beside me.

"HAHA! You did!" He laughs.

"Niall, I will slap you!" I playfully threaten.

He laughs harder.

Harry and Louis calm down and sit back in their seat.

The fan thingy starts.

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I wake up in the morning feeling in believably sick to my stomach. It's been a few weeks since the Amsterdam show. We're now in Germany.

I rush to the toilet, lift up the seat. I let it go. Not being able to stop.

After a while of sitting in the floor of the loo Louis lazily walks in with his eyes barely open.

"Are you okay?" He asks in a raspy voice.

"No I-" I get cut off by more coming up.

He sits on the side if the bathtub and holds my hair away from my face.

"You do know it's 2:37 in the morning?" He sleepily asks.

"You woke me up from the sound of you barfing." He sleepily laughs.

I finish that round of the annoying sickness. I wait for the next round.

He rubs my back, trying to make me feel better but it doesn't help.

More comes up.

"God, you're seriously sick. I need to take you to the doctor." He says.

"No. I'm fine, it's only a stomach bug, it'll go away a few days from now." I tell him.

He overreacts when I get sick or even a little scratch on my arm.

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*LOUIS' POV*

It's been like a week since Jesse first started throwing up. She's been doing that almost every morning and sometimes either during midnight, 2am, to like 9am.