*Edited

A week went by and everything had gone back to normal.

Landon and I saw each other frequently and he also called constantly when he couldn't see me.

Violet and Eliot were the same as always, though Eli was still on the girlfriend search.

It was now Friday and I felt like absolute shit.

I decided to take the day off, I ended up throwing up my dinner last night and come up with a headache.

I haven't spoken to Landon since yesterday morning, so he doesn't know.

Before Violet and Eliot left today they checked up on me and said they would come past as soon as classes finished.

I was currently laying on the couch as I watched a Netflix series.

My eyes began to feel heavy but that was soon replaced with frustration as I felt myself beginning to throw up again.

I ran over to the bathroom and began coughing as contents came out of me.

I heard my front door open and my eyes widened.

Please don't be Landon.

I cleaned myself up quickly and opened the bathroom door only to be met with Landons tall figure.

He looked down at me with questionable eyes.

"Not feeling good." I rasp out.

He frowns as he places a hand on my forehead.

I shake my head at him.

"I might have gotten a stomach bug, I don't have a fever." I tell him as I began walking towards the kitchen.

I was about to grab the juice but Landon pulled his arm around my waist and turned me towards him.

"Sit." He demands and nods his head towards the couch.

I sigh and nod, walking over to the couch.

Landon pulled out some orange juice and poured it into a glass and pulled out his phone.

He handed me the juice as he called someone, as he began speaking in Italian towards them.

I sipped on my juice as I watched him emotionlessly speak to the person.

He hung up shortly after and turned his eyes to me.

He sat down next to me and patted his knee, motioning for me to lay down on it.

I sighed and laid my head down on his lap and closed my eyes.

He stroked my hair as his fingers lingered on my skin.

Just as I began to feel myself doze off another round of vile began to erupt within me.

I bolted off Landon and ran to the bathroom just as all the orange juice came out of me.

I coughed and I felt someone's hands pull my hair back.

I mentally palmed my face as I thought how embarrassing this was.

Just as I finished wiped my mouth with a tissue and flushed the toilet.

I sat down on the floor and sighed.

A knock came from my front door and I looked up at Landon to see his blank eyes on me.

He kisses my forehead and went to the front door.

I heard a few muffled words before it went silent.

Landons footsteps were heard as he got closer and closer towards me.

I looked up at him as he stood over me.

He held his hand out for me to take and I took it with ease.

He lifted me up and led me towards the kitchen.

I looked over to see a white plastic bag sitting on the table.

I sat down on the stool and laid my head on my arm as I watched him take out some things from the bag.

There was a bowl of soup that smelled absolutely heavenly, and a packet of medicine.

I smiled weakly up at Landon and kissed his hand.

"Thank you." I say.

His grey eyes glance at me before going back to the container of soup.

He opens it and grabs a spoon mixing the soup around.

He then grabs the spoon and holds it to my mouth.

"Open." His deep voice commands and I do as he says.

The warm liquid makes its way into my mouth and I contain myself from moaning at the taste.

He licks his lips and smirks as he grabs another spoonful.

The pattern continues until I tell him I was full.

He places the spoon down and sits me on his lap.

I blush and rest my head on his chest.

He takes the medicine and gives it to me to take.

I take the medicine and cringe at the taste.

Landon rolls his eyes at me and places the cup down for me.

He gives me a glass of water and I gulp it down getting rid of the taste.

"Better?" Landon asks me.

I nod my head and kiss his cheek.

A small smirk graces his lips as I move from my seat and hop onto the couch.

I watch him stand up and walk over to me.

"I have to leave." He says.

I nod my head and stand up.

I wrap my arms around his neck as he wraps his own around my waist.

"I'll check on you tonight." He says before kissing my cheek and turning to leave.

I watch as he opens the door and closes it as he walks out.

I walk into the bathroom and shut the door behind me.

I sigh loudly and look at myself in the mirror.

I study myself carefully as my eyes scan my pale face and make their way down over my body.

My eyes stop on my stomach, for some reason I lifted my shirt up and caressed my belly with my hands.

I frowned deeply as I looked down to see the slightest bit of a lump on my stomach.

I haven't been eating much lately, so I couldn't have put weight on.

My heartbeat began to increase as my mind raced with thoughts.

I lay my hands on my stomach and close my eyes.

What the fuck.

I grabbed my phone from my pocket and shakily pressed the dial.

"Hello?" Violets voice came from the other side.

"It's Layla. I need you to do me a favour." I shakily tell her.

"Are you okay? What do you need?" She asks as concern fills her voice.

"Pregnancy test." I breathed out as I rubbed my stomach.

She went quiet for a solid 20 seconds.

"I'll be over in 30." Is all she says before the line goes dead.

I lean my head against the wall and close my eyes.

Holy fuck.