My forever

Chapter two

Two months later.

"Mabel love, were here."

I open my eyes to see Harry standing over me.

"Were in Cali?" I yawn and he nods.

He holds out his hand and I take it before he pulls me up. We off of the plane, my hand still in his.

"So where to first?" I ask as we go down the plane step.

Cameras flash in our faces and the screams of fans can be heard from a mile away.

"Lets just get out of here first." he says with a smile and I nod.

"Can we just go to Lia and I's pent house?" I ask and he gives me a weird look.

"I guess." He says and I nod.

I honestly dont feel very good. I feel sick to my stomach and I have a spliting headache.

We get to the van and climb in. I lean my head against his shoulder and he kisses my forhead.

"Are you feeling okay?" he asks.

"Im fine."

"Mabel when you say your fine, your not." he frowns. He wraps his arm around my shoulders and pulls me to his chest. "What doesnt feel good?"

"My head and my stomach." I have the sudden urge to cry.

"May are you crying?" he asks. His voice is full of concern.

"No my eyes are sweating." I sniffle as I rub my face in his shirt.

"When we get to the flat ill draw you a bath, does that sound good?" he suggests and I shake my head.

"Im really tired. I think im just going to go up to my room and sleep." I admit and he pures his lips but doesnt say anything.

We soon get to my apartment building and we climb out. I dont even remeber the trip up all I remember is throwing myself onto my bed. Harry sits down next to me and I lay my head in his lap. He plays with my hair and rubs my back as I cover my eyes to shield myself from the light.

I whimper and Harry shifts a little.

"Maybe we should go to the doctors."

"No." I say sternly.

"I know your deathly afraid of hospitals but theres obviously something wrong with you." he says.

"Im fine Harry. I just need to sleep." I say and he sighs but doesnt say anything else.

I feel myself drifting off and I feel myself being lifted off of him. He lays me back down and walks out of the room.

Harry's POV

I look up at the top of the stairs to see Mabel decsending them. I turn down the telly as she sits down next to me.

"Are you feeling better?" I ask her and she nods.

"I knew a two hour nap would make me feel better." she says and she turns to me. "Are you hungry?"

"No... are you?" I ask her as I place my hand on her thigh.

"No. But I do want candy." she seems to be in her own little world. Thank god, that Mabel is being her normal self.

"What kind of candy?" I ask.

"Chocolate." she says without a second thought.

"Is it that time of the month?" I tease and she pales.

She stands up muttering something.

"I was joking. I didnt mean to hurt your feelings." I say as she walks to the stairs. "Mabel."

She walks up the stairs counting. I sigh and turn up the Telly again.