Chapter Twelve everyone.
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Also, I HAVE AN EDITOR! WOOOOO! Give it up for WhtMakesUBeautiful. * Cue Applause*
And yeah. Enjoy.
Keira x
PS: Sorry for always changing which guy gets the upper hand. It's just that I'm also torn between the two. Should I let Niall get what he wants or let Harry win? I DON'T KNOW! but I stuck to a conclusion now and trust me, I'm sticking to the plot ending. (it's so good) hehehehehe.
PSS: Sorry if this chapter's crappy :/ I had to rewrite like three times.
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*Niall's POV*
I feel something really hot on my bare chest and the only thing on my bare chest is Scarlet. I touch her forehead and she's really hot. I think I need to wake her up. "Scar, Scarlet wake up. I think you have a fever." I say. She wakes up after a couple of minutes of me trying to get her to wake up. "Hey Niall." Her voice is nearly gone and I think she notices it too. Her eyes get wide as she throws her hand up to her neck. Shit. She's our support act. She has to perform at the MTV Music Awards soon and she can not afford this. I wrap my arms around her then slowly pick her up off of me and lay her back down once I get up on my feet.
I feel her forehead again and she is still burning up. Shoot this is bad. Who to tell, who to tell? "Liam! Scarlet's lost her voice and she is burning up. I think we need to get a doctor." I say in a rush. Liam nodds only once before he orders in the most nicest way; "Harry, Lou. Get Paul for me. I'll go see Scarlet." Zayn, Liam and I walk back into the bedroom and Scarlet's cuddled up in the sheets.
"Scarlet, are you okay?" Liam asks her in a sweet baby voice as he sits down at the end of the bed. Scarlet replies with her, usually strong voice that is now hardly there; "I feel cold and my throat is sore." Liam takes notice that her voice is hardly there and then replies with the same baby voice as before; "Scar, don't talk, okay? The doctor is coming, don't worry, love."
"You worry too much you guys." Scarlet says joking around. "Scar, I'm serious. Stop." Liam says. Scarlet cuddles in her blanket even more then out of nowhere she jumps up and runs to the bathroom. She starts to puke out something but we all know it's not vomit. Liam keeps on comforting her telling her: it's okay or it's fine.
Paul walks in with the doctor. "Is she okay?" The doctor asks anyone. "No, she is buring up and she is throwing up some liquid." Liam says. "Let me see." The doctor says. After a few minutes of running some kind of basic test on her the doctor declares she's sick. "Scarlet's sick, she might be sick for a couple of days depending if she drinks enough water and rests. I suggest you postpone your tour or do the tour without her." He adds before he gets up and walks out.
*Scarlet's POV*
I've been in bed all day and I feel like a wreck. I think I might have some fun and tweet to the fans.
@ScarletDai: Hey, guys. I'm sick, have a massive fever and I'm nearly losing my voice. I won't be performing for you guys tonight. I'm sorry and I promise to get back as fast as possible.
I fall asleep after a few hours of re-tweeting and DM'ing some fans.
*Niall's POV*
All the guys are quiet, I guess we are all just used to Scarlet being around. I decide to check my twitter to give myself something to do.
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