Skye

“We’re going to be late,” Harry voice called from down the hallway as I ignored him and continued to curl the rest of my hair.

“You’re not even dressed,” he whined walking into our large bathroom and spotted me behind my counter. I rolled my eyes at him.

“Twenty more minutes.”

“Babe,” He huffed coming to stand behind me as I curled my last strand of hair.

“We’re just going to a club Harry. I don’t think Zayn’s going to mind if we’re ten minutes late for his birthday partying. He’s probably already drunk anyway,” I grumbled, turning around and walking out of the bathroom and into mine and Harry’s large and newly decorated bedroom. I looked around to appreciate the red, white and brown colours mixed nicely together.

Harry sighed and flopped down on top of the bed, holding his phone above his head as he began to play on it. I ignored his sighs as I got dressed and fixed my makeup.

“There I’m done,” I said. Harry glanced up and frowned instantly.

“You are not wearing that,” Harry chided. Expecting this response I ignored him and walked into the walk in wardrobe trying to find the black clutch that would match the sparkly gold dress I was wearing.

“I’m being serious, you are not wearing that,” Harry said standing by the door to the wardrobe as I continued to search.

“Skye,” Harry practically growled at me. I sighed and turned to face him glaring.

“What?” I hissed. “Why can’t I wear this dress Harry?”

“Because it barely covers your bum,” He complained.

“I thought you would love that.”

“At home, sure! I would have you walking around naked but when we’re going out I would like your bum to be covered.” He said walking forward and tugging on the bottom of the dress. I laughed up at him.

“You are such a prude.”

“No I’m protective and I don’t want everyone seeing your bum.”

“Well then you’re just going to have to cover it all night,” I smiled up at him. He frowned down at me.

“I can take that very sexually you know.”

“You take everything sexually Haz,” I grumbled, annoyed that I couldn’t find my clutch. I ended up giving Harry my money and I.D. and decided to hold my phone. Harry called a cab and before long we were outside of Zayn’s favourite club.

Harry got out first before offering me a hand out. I tried to watch my footing as flashes blinded my vision momentarily. Harry steadied me and wrapped an arm around my waist before guiding me through all the photographers and into the club.

I smiled as the music pumped through my blood the moment we stepped into the club. My body was already itching to move on to the dance floor. I was disappointed however as Harry guided me away and over to a VIP section where everyone else was.

“Happy Birthday!” I said to Zayn pulling him into a hug and placing a kiss on his cheek. He smiled down at me happily thanking me before I moved aside for Harry.

“Finally you’re here! And you look amazing!” Eleanor said appearing from behind me.

“Hey! How’s the apartment?” I asked her. She had moved in with Louis a couple of days after Harry and I had moved out.

“She’s finally regretting moving in with Louis.” Niall joked coming up to stand with us, Louis by his side. Louis smacked the back of his head.

“He is really annoying. Can’t believe I lived with him for so long.” Louis pouted at what I said making me laugh and lean over to pinch his cheeks.

“I didn’t know you were coming lovely,” I said sitting down next to Lacey who was chatting with Tamzyn in a corner.

“Zayn just invited me yesterday and I forgot to tell you,” she said smiling at me. I held my tongue as I was tempted to ask if it was before or after they slept together. I was slightly disappointed that Lacey hadn’t told me as I thought we were closer friends than that. But I didn’t want to annoy her or push her away so I didn’t mention it.

“Do you know all these people?” Tamzyn asked leaning towards us so we could hear her better. I glanced around and realised I barely knew any of them.

“Nah, a lot are friends of Zayn’s I guess.” I said shrugging.

“Oh my god is that Maz from YouTube?” Tamzyn asked, eyes going wide. I glanced over to see him and Andy chatting with Liam.

“I can introduce you if you want but I’ve only met him once, so I don’t really know him.” I offered. She shook her head quickly, eyes staying wide and unblinking from him.

“He’s kind of been her crush for a while now,” Lacey told me. I giggled.

I danced through the night however about halfway through I started to feel sick. I told the girls I would be back soon and made my way to the toilet before I ended up throwing up in the porcelain bowl.

“Skye?” I heard El’s voice. I unlocked the stall door for her.

“Jesus, are you okay?” She pulled my hair back just as I began vomiting again.

“I haven’t had any drinks, I swear.” I groaned holding onto my stomach.

“Come on, let’s get Harry so he can take you home,” I groaned and nodded as I followed her out of the toilet wrapping an arm around my stomach. We found Harry in the VIP section chatting with Liam and Andy. He stood up the moment he saw me and made his way over.

“What happened?” He asked grabbing onto my shoulder to steady me.

“She’s been sick. She said she hasn’t had any drinks though...”El trailed off. Harry nodded, he knew I hadn’t since he was the one with my money.

“I’ll take her home,” Harry reassured El before wrapping an arm around my waist and leading me out of the club. I buried my head into Harry’s chest as the flashes blurred my vision. Harry helped me into the car and told the driver where to go.

“How are you feeling?” Harry asked leaning forward to look at me. I shook my head.

“Horrible,” I groaned feeling the nausea in my stomach get worse. Harry wrapped his arms around me and I curled up against his chest willing myself to not vomit until we got home.

Harry then helped me up to the house and inside before I ran to the downstairs bathroom and ended up vomiting in the toilet again. Harry stayed with me and comfortingly rubbed my back before coaxing me into the shower.

I started to feel better as Harry gently guided me into bed and wrapped me up in his arms. He sang softly to me until I eventually fell asleep.

-

I frowned as I stared at the calendar. I was late, I would be two months late today. I was never normally late.

“Hey, are you feeling better?” Harry asked me. I turned away from the calendar to smile at him.

“Much, I must have ate something that disagreed with me, that’s all.” Harry nodded in acceptance and placed a quick kiss to my forehead.

“I got a meeting with the lads this afternoon. Are you going to be alright?” Harry asked me. I nodded at him leaning up to press my lips to his softly. He smiled down at me before placing another quick peck on my lips before leaving.

I frowned the moment I heard the door shut and I turned back to the calendar. I was two months late for my period and feeling sick.

Notes

Late? Hmmmm what could that possibly mean ;D??