Harry styles Book 3

it's no use

I had told Harry I don't feel the best in the world, and I even asked for cuddles which helps cause they are his and he is just so cozy and warm which with me feeling like crap helps.

"Baby come back to bed, please I do not feel good," I said

 "I can't I have a party I need to attend and I told you about it" he replies

I groaned which sounded weird since whatever this sickness or whatnot that I have is going on inside me I sound different.

I slowly got my self up got dressed and ready before I followed Harry out the door to the party.

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Everyone was drinking and being merry and crap while I just cuddled up to Harry while he stood there talking to someone.

Half the time I would hold conversations and half the time I just stood and listened to Harry talk.

"Hey love be back ya," he said as I sat on the couch wanting him beside me but he wandered off.

I sighed and grabbed a water bottle for the ice bucket in front of me and drank some while I pressed the coldness against my head.

 I looked up as I closed the lid and seen Harry being appoched by some chick laughing and rubbing his arm like she never felt muscles before in all her life.

I stood up and slowly made my way over and wrapped my arms around his waist and leaned in.

"Can we go home please?"

He looked at me and shook his head.

I staggered not from being drunk but what the hell ever I am sick with.

He grabs me and steadies me

"Seems like someone found the good drinks" the girl replied

"Seems like someone found a taken man" I shot back

she looked at me and huffed before walking off.

"We are leaving," Harry said

I nodded and walked over with a little bit of staggering I'm sure people will think I am drunk when I am not. Unless you can get drunk off water.

"Let's go," Harry said before walking out the door.

I fucking hated how damn fast he was walking and this bullshit staggering I am having.

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"What the hell was that back there?" he asked once we were in our bedroom

"What the reply I gave?" I asked as I sunk on the bed and grabbed my head as it throbbed.

"That was rude," he said as he had his back to me

I rolled my eyes and before I freaking knew it I was crying. Of all dang on things crying.

"Hey... what is it... what's wrong?" he asked finally looking at me before walking over to me

"It's no use telling you any damn thing. remember I am drunk" I replied

"yea so you got wasted, no need to cry" he stated

"No need to be an asshole when your girl tells you I am not feeling good" I replied

You didn't have to come you could have stayed here."

I slowly stand and wipe my eyes staggering a little

"Sit down will you, your wasted."

"You fucking can't get wasted on water" I snapped

"Wow."

I pushed him away and walked out of our bedroom and into a guest room where I fucking hit the floor after my vision went fuzzy before everything went black.

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A/N: Let me know if you want a part two