I woke up to sounds in the kitchen. I got up even though I was extremely dizzy. I made my way to the kitchen to see a sick Harry cooking.

"Harry! What are you doing. You look terrible. You should be in bed." I said.

"I'm fine. I'll lay down once I finish making you and Niall breakfast. Now you go lay down. You look worse than me." he said and went back to cooking. I walked over to him and put my arms around his waste. He put one arm around me while he kept cooking with his right hand.

"well if we are both sick I guess I can do more of this" he said and he kissed my lips. He licked my lips but I pulled back instead.

"we will do this later. Maybe when we are alone. And when you aren't cooking. " I said and smiled at him.

"but is there any way I can help?" I asked.
"well.. You can go wait in the other room for me?" he said with a smirk.

"fine chef Harry. If you don't want me in your kitchen. I'll leave. " I said jokingly.

"ok babe. I'll be there in a sec. " I walked into the livingroom again to see Niall awke.

"hey " I said as I sat down on the floor.
"hey" he replied.
"did Louis ever come home last night?" I asked him

"no I texted him saying you got sick too and he said he'll stay at Eleanor's house because he doesnt want to bunk with sick people. " he said

"I laughed and went to look at my phone. I had a new message it was from Kelley.

Hey I know you are in London. And I know you've been with Harry Styles. I've seen it in the newspapers. Why haven't you tried to even contact me? At you not ready to talk bout what happened ?

Kelley's text brought back tons of memories I wanted to forget. Thoughts I wanted to make disappear. All came back in one text. Plus now had the new problem of liking three different boys. And I didn't even know I had been in magazines with the boys. This was all happening too fast. And I wasn't prepared for the ride.