《The Boxer {h.s.}》Chapter Thirty-Seven
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I don't exactly know why, but I am so incredibly tired and nauseous. I just woke with a headache and feeling like death. Harry is having a nice time with his family and I don't want to ruin it by telling him I am on the verge of throwing up every two seconds all over.
"Harry okay that was your own fault that your finger broke!" Gemma exclaims loudly making me wince. I probably shouldn't of drank that wine last night. I hate being sick especially when I have to fucking pretend I'm not. Anne walks in carrying plates of breakfast food. Bile starts rising in my throat as she brings in bacon.
I love bacon so much.
"I need to you u-use the rest room" I stutter walking as quickly as I can to the bathroom. I barely make it before a basically only stomach acid comes from me. I groan sitting on the floor. (A knock on the door makes my head rise.
"Babe you okay?" Harry opens the door walking in. He sighs and comes over kneeling in front of me.
"I thought you didn't look like you were feeling the best." Harry presses the back of his hand to my forehead gasping.
"Kitten you're burning up. Why didn't you tell me you were feeling ill?" Harry lightly scolds me.
"I didn't want to ruin your time with your family." I weakly put my arm around his neck hugging him. The slight movement makes my stomach hurt. I groan squeezing my eyes shut.
"Come on baby. Lets get you home so I can take care of you." Harry helps me up putting his arm around me.
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"You should just sleep and when we get home I will wake you up." Harry turns onto the highway and I nod. I lay my chair back wrapping the cover around me Anne gave me. I'm so warm and cozy. I fall asleep to Harry's soft humming and his hand resting on my leg.
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When I wake up I am in our bedroom and a cold rag is on my forehead. I feel slightly better after sleeping, but still like I have been hit by a bus.
"Oh good you're awake." Harry smiles walking toward me with a tray of something. I sit up grabbing my head. My eyes squeeze shut in pain from the sudden movement. Fuck my head is pounding.
"Are you okay?" He asks concern making me just nod.
"Well I made you some chicken and noodles and then got like sprite and crackers. Oh! I also went to the drug store and just bought loads of medicine I didnt know what to get so I just got whatever looks sort of correct." Harry sets the tray of food on my lap making me slightly nausous. He sets a large plastic bag full of medicine beside me. I thank him quietly. I don't look up as Harry strips down to his boxers.
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"You must not feel well if you ignore my strip tease." Harry chuckles and lays on under the covers next to me. I giggle slightly hitting his chest.
"Is that anyway to treat the man who is taking care of you." I grin eating some of his chicken noodles. It is surprisingly good.
Probably won't taste very good coming back up.
I sigh as I eat under Harry's watchful eye. Him making sure I do eat because atleast I will have something to throw up. I'm glad he is concerned, but I would rather be alone. I hate being sick and I don't like being aroumd people whrn I am.
"Do you want to go to the living room and watch a movie?" Harry asks as he takes my tray. I shake my head no laying back on the bed. Harry puts on a pair of sweatpants noticing my distant behavior.
"Im gonna sleep for the rest of my life" I mumble causing Harry to chuckle. His lips press to my forehead before he leaves.
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Ava hasn't done much today since I brought her the soup. She has threw up a few times since then and mostly been sleeping trying to get better. I feel awful for her. I feel even worse at how upset I am that she really doesn't want me around her. I don't blame her she feels like shit.
"Ugh shut up!" I hear her groan from the bedroom. My head perks up and I walk over to the closed door pressing my ear to the door. I probably should not be spying on her but she won't know.
"So how being engaged and all the shit?" I think it's Eric she is talking to, but I'm not for sure.
"It's good I guess. I mean it's sort of the same as just being together but I wear a ring now." She chuckles slightly. She doesn't think us being engaged changed our relationship at all? I feel like it has made it seem so much more real.
"I mean I guess so. So how much do you miss me already?" Eric changes the subject. I wish I could see her.
"I miss you a lot actually. It's so weird not having you here. Plus I am sick and you are the only person I can tolerate when I am sick." Her giggles make my heart beat faster. I can never get enough of her.
"You haven't let Harry help you? Ava don't be a bitch."
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"I have let him help me I just- I kind of just made him leave after. You know how I am!"
"Well don't, okay, be nice. I can't believe I am telling you to be nice to harry." Eric chuckles. The conversation turns to Eric's new job and his relationship so I make my way back to the couch.
Did she want to get engaged? Fuck I asked to soon. I'm going to fuck this up. Maybe I should go talk to her? No she wants space.
I groan reaching for my car keys heading to my car.
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"Hey Harry just calling to see where you are? It's literally fucking 2am. All the love dickface." I hang up my phone for the like 27th time. God what a turd.
I stand up walking over to the bedroom door locking it. If he comes home drunk I am not dealing with him tonight. I might have slept all damn day but I am tired. I put on Harry's black beats falling asleep to a sweet melody.
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I wake up alone for the first time. Harry's headphones are on the bed beside me. I groan digging my face into the pillow. I don't want to move today. Today is going to suck. I am supposed to go over to my sisters today and "talk". She messaged me late last night begging me to come over to mend our relationship.
I stand up walking over to the bathroom and get in the shower getting ready.
I love my outfit for today. It makes me feel so cute and just girly. I smile spinning around. Yes this is nice. My black and white outfit shows off my midriff but still looks classy. I put on my black heels grabbing my phone and walking out to the kitchen. Harry is surprisingly awake standing at the counter. He looks at me with tired eyes makes me feel slightly guilty for locking him out of the room.
"Why would you do that?" Harry breaks the silence after a few minutes.
"Do what?"
"Don't even play innocent you locked me out of the room! You know what fucking happens when I don't sleep next to you!" Harry yells making me jump. I turn around cross my arms at him.
"I was pissed Harry! Where were you? Why the fuck weren't you answering my calls?" Harry rolls his eyes drinking his tea I assume.
"I went to the gym to give you your fucking space then went out with the lads and we lost track of time! My phone died." I tense my jaw glaring at him.
"You know sometimes I really just want to punch you." I huff crossing ny arms.
"Do it" Harry raises an eyebrow at me. I swear white boy I will fight you.
I stomp over to the couch grabbing a throw pillow walking over to Harry beating him with it.
"Don't! Ever! Scare! Me! Like! That! You! Twat!" I say angerily hitting him between each word. Harry grabs thr pillow lightly hitting my stomach a smile breaking on his face. I can't help but grin whrn I see his beautiful dimples.
"You're so mean" I mumble grabbing my keys. I will just stop at a coffee shop before going to my sisters. I tuck my hair behind my ear throwing my coat on.
"Babe don't leave. I'm sorry okay. I should have used one of their phones and called or left a note or something. I just- I was upset about you just pushing me away." Harry puts his arms on my hips stopping me from moving.
"I'm sorry I locked the bedroom door. I shouldn't have done that. I don't care if you go out okay just tell me." My hands rest on his soft cheeks making me smile slightly.
"I'm sorry, kitten. I woveeee youuu" Harry puts his face into my neck making me grin. I love this little fucker.
"It's okay, bear. Anyway I do have to go though." Harry furrows his eyebrows looking at me.
"Where?"
"My sisters. She wants to talk I guess. We'll see though. I will be home soon. I love you." I lightly peck his lips before leaving.
A/n sorry this took so long ugh. I have been busy actually doing stuff this summer which is gross. Thank you so much for your support on this book. It's almost over o.m.g.
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