Insane [h.s fanfic]

Chapter 24:

I woke up quickly with the sudden urge of needing to vomit, i didn't even waste a second before i shot out of my bed not looking at Harry sleeping peacefully next to me and running to my bathroom. I hunched over the toilet releasing my stomach.

When i felt a hand pulling my hair away from my face, making a makeshift ponytail at the back of my head, "That's it, love." Harry spoke from behind me now rubbing my back with his other hand.

Once i was finished, flushing the sick down the toilet Harry helped me up i turned around to see he had a sympathetic smile on his face and he was only in his sweatpants leaving his tattooed chest bare, "Thanks." I looked into Harry's eyes.

"It's okay, do you need anything." Harry asked.

"Can you get me a glass of water, please?"

He nodded and walked out of the bathroom, i looked at my self in the mirror and my hair was a mess, my skin pale and a bit of sick running down my chin. How gross and embarrassing.

I quickly rubbed my chin, opening the mirror cabinet and grabbing some pills for my headache while Harry came back with the glass of water in hand. "Thank you." I grabbed the water from Harry taking the pills.

"Take a shower, i'm going back to sleep i'm tired." Harry said and he walked out the bathroom once again, this time walking to my bedroom.

Closing the door and locking it, i stripped down turning the shower on and getting in, i let the warm water trickle down my body.

I shaved, washed my hair and body standing their for a minute just thinking, getting out i turned the water off and grabbed a towel wrapping it around my body, then brushing my teeth.

Releasing i didn't have any clothes with me i unlocked the bathroom door, waking back into my room and seeing a sleeping Harry sprawled out across my bed on his stomach his hair messed on the pillow.

Deciding on just wearing a white crop top with black jeans and straightening my hair.

Walking back over to my bed, i grabbed my phone from my side table, i furrowed my eyebrows when i realised 5 missed calls from Darcy and 3 texts.

Darcy: where the fück r u
Darcy: hellooooo
Darcy: did u forget it friday we have workk idiot

"Shít" I gasped once reading the text messages, Harry opened his eyes tilting his head toward me, "what's wrong?" He questioned.

"I'm supposed to be at work." I rushed out grabbing my work clothes.

"Wait wait wait, just call in and say your ill." Harry yawned, why's he still tired?

"I can't just do that."

"What your phone password?"