Chapter Fifty Three

I wake up in the middle of night to run to the bathroom to throw up. I feel horrible. I spend the rest of the night on the bathroom floor trading off throwing up and sleeping. Morning finally comes around and I stopped puking. Wait it's Saturday, I can use my phone and laptop! Yay! I walk downstairs and grab my phone and laptop from the counter. I have numerous texts, calls, and emails. I check up on everything that I missed over the week. I call Liam to tell him I feel horrible. "Liam." "Miss me already?" "No. I woke up in the middle of the night throwing up. I feel horrible." "aww. I'm sorry I can't be there to make you feel better." "It's okay. But I really don't feel good." "Well call Cam and see if he can take care of you." "okay." "Well we got to go. Feel better. We'll video chat later. I love you." "thanks. Okay. Love you too." Not too long after I hang up I run to the bathroom to throw up. I grab my phone from my pocket and call Cam to come over quickly. Seconds later Cam runs into the bathroom door. "Ow!" "Your giving me a heart attack lookin like you do-o!" he walks in and sits beside me. "Thanks for coming over." "No problem." "Do you want to come over and have my mom check on you?" "yeah." "I'll grab some clothes for you." "thanks." he gets up and leaves to get me clothes. I grab some shoes and grab my phone and laptop. "Ready?" "yeah." We head over to his house and I lay on the couch immediately. "Annie what happened?" "I am not feeling well. I woke up in the middle of the night to throw up and have been ever since." "Well that's not good." "It's not." "Well I guess you just need to sleep and eat. When was the last time you ate?" "Uh. Camerons pasta that George made him." "okay. You might have gotten food poising and knowing you, you won't take medicine to help so you'll be sick for a week or two." "poo." "sorry dear. Your welcome to stay here-" "no its okay. I would rather puke in my own home." "Cameron walk her home." "kk" Cameron walks me home and makes sure I'm comfortable before he leaves. I grab my laptop and log into videochat so I can call Liam and the boys. They pick up on the first ring. "Hello love." Liam answers. "Hi." "Not feeling well?" "I feel horrible. Can't you guys come back?" "We can't sorry." "What are you doing anyways." "A ton of things." "like what?" "X Factor, music video, banquet, and meetings." "Fun." "well the meetings won't be." "Yeah I guess." "Well here's Niall." "Hey babe." he says. "Hi." "I hope you feel better but Simons yelling at us to get off the phone. So love you bye." then he hangs up. I lay back down on the couch and sleep more. My phone buzzes under my stomach and wake up to answer it. "hello?" "Annie!" "Who is this?" "Harry!" "Why are you calling me?" "because I need to tell you something!" "well what?" "Simon said you can come out to L.A. because your sick." "When?" "Now!" "Right now?" "Yes! Now pack and get to the airport." "fine." I hang up and grab a suitcase and throw clothes in not bothering to fold them. I grab another bag and throw things in. I call Cam to ask if he can take me to the airport. We get to the airport and board the plane. I fly to L.A. and find Harry waiting for me. With Taylor... "Annie!" "Hi Harry." "Your still in pajamas." "You didn't give me much time to change." "Hey Annie!" "Taylor." "How was the flight?" Harry asks interrupting us. "Tiring." "I bet. Here let me have your bags." I hand him my poorly packed bags and walk on the other side of him. He has my bags in his other hand, Taylor's side, so he wraps his arm around my shoulder. Ha! We drive to the studio the boys are at for their music video. "What song?" "Little Things." "Awesome." "That's so cool I love that song." Taylor joins in. I walk in the studio before Taylor and Harry and am engulfed in hugs. "Guys I'm still sick." they back away immediately. "Sorry." Zayn mumbles. Harry and Taylor walk in, "Hey guys!" Taylor says. "Hey Taylor." the boys say less enthusiastic. I try to hide my laughter. "We were about to go get some lunch you guys want to come?" Louis asks. "I'll go." I say. "Me too." Taylor adds. "I'm not hungry any more." "I'll stay with Annie." Niall says stepping next to me. "Okay." they all leave and I turn to Niall. "You can't be nice?" "I don't like her." "Can you try to act nice in front of Harry?" "I'll try but it's no promise." "please?" "fine." "You should sit down after a long flight." "Yeah." I lay down on the couch with my head in his lap. He plays with my hair as I try to sleep. "Niall I thought you were going to lunch?" "Annie didn't want to go." "Taylor here?" "yup." "great." Simon says sarcastically. Oh Simon. "Annie still sick?" "Yeah and I don't think flying helped." "Well take her back to the hotel so she can sleep. You can stay there. We'll continue tomorrow." "okay." Niall picks me up and carries me to the car. He drives to what I'm pretty sure is the hotel. "Wake up." I open my eyes to see I'm in a hotel room and Niall is leaning over the bed looking at me. "Yes?" "Feel better?" "yeah kinda."