Alexis POV
A week later
"For the last time Harry I'm fine. I just need to keep my cast on for two more weeks and I'm good. Yes doll I do know your promotion party is the week after. No Harry I wouldn't miss it for the world. Okay well I'm going to go weirdo. No I'm not listening to your knock knock jokes. Good bye Harry."
Hanging up I sighed. My foot was propped up on the dinning table with a pillow. I didn't know what to do with myself today. Morgan had to work a double tonight. I felt a bit bad for her but hey that's what happens when your a film director. Scrolling through my phone my phone screen froze up as I received a call from Morgan. Stretching I answered the phone.
"Hello?"
"Hey Alexis how are you feeling?"
Something was wrong. I could tell by how quite and low her voice was. It came out a bit shaky.
"I'm doing good? Morgan is something wrong."
There was a long pause before she sighed and answered again.
"Pack your bags okay? Because when I get back tonight we are going home."
"Home?"
The words made my heart race. Oh how I missed my father and his girlfriend. I missed my nan. Then it hit me. Why would we be going back home. I wasn't leaving until next month.
"Yes home. I just got a call from dad. Nan has fallen ill and she.."
My stomach was flipping as she paused once more.
"She what Morgan?"
I heard a sigh and shaky breathing.
"Alexis, Nan is not going to make it."
My body froze. The tears started to Welled up in my eyes. Morgan was heavily breathing. Trying so hard not to cry.
"I wasn't going to tell you until I got back but I didn't feel it was right. I'm sorry to do this too you but I have to go. I'll be back soon Alexis okay? And if you need help or some one text Harry. You know he will be over."
Agreeing we hung up at the same time. I just sat there on the couch confused on what I just heard. My sweet poor nan. She was like a mother to me after my mom walked out. To think she.. I don't even want to think. I ended up laying down on the couch and passing out from all the emotions I was feeling.
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"Lexis. Alexis come on now get up."
My eyes open slightly to see Morgan's face. She had a tee shirt on along with shorts.
"What time is it?"
"One in the morning."
I shot up and glared at her.
"I slept that long? And when did you get home?"
Setting her cup down she sighed.
"I actually just got home."
"Wow! I am sorry Morgan."
She shrugged before rubbing her face.
"It's whatever really. I have came home later than this. Now get your butt up. We have to pack."
Groaning I grabbed my crutches from the side of the couch and went into my room. Morgan helped get my suitcase off the floor and onto the bed.
"Okay while your packing I'm going to be packing."
Shaking my head, I watched her leave my room. Turning back to the suitcase I began to pack all of my clothes. I already had my tooth brush and hair brushed packed. Looking at my suit case I was satisfied with what I packed. Grabbing my crutches once more. I wobbled my way into Morgan's room. She was finished packing but she seemed a little angry.
"Morgan what's wrong?"
Looking at me she squeezed her phone in her hand.
"Robin is going to be there."
~have no fear you will know who robin is in the next chapter! So my last break from school ended I go back tomorrow ): how about you guys?
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FanfictionStay With Me Plura- Definition: To stay with someone who has finally found comfort in someone else.