Breathless
Chapter
twelve.
Chelseas
P.O.V
I sat at
the boys appartment next to Ben on the couch, "Hey lads.
Lets go to the stuido." Ben annoced. The boys all looked at
him and shrugged they're shoulders saying yes, "But what
about Hannah, she's home sick?" I looked at all the boys
remembering how Hannah was competly ill when we left this
morning. "Hmm. Hey James, would you mind going over and
taking care of Hannah. Since your drumming doesn't need to be
set in till tomorrow and today's just vocals?" Ben
asked, a sly smile creeping on his face.
After arguing with
James a bit he finally agreed and made his way out the door to go
see a very ill Hannah.
Hannahs P.O.V.
I blew my
red nose again and threw the tissue in the trash,
"Uggh." I said plopping back down on the couch. I
heard the doorbell ring, and being lazy and sick yelled for the
person to come in. Hopefully it wasn't a killer or
something.
I heard the door click open then shut and James walk into the
living room, obviously confused as of where to go.
"James?" I asked look at the bag in his hands,
"Hi. The boys uh told me you were ill so I came over."
he smiled slightly and handed me the bag.
I opened
it up to find cough syrup, a box of tissues, and ice cream. I
smiled up at him, "James. Thats so sweet. I would hug you
but I don't want to get you sick." I grinned, putting
the red shinny bag on the floor. "Understandable. You want
some tea?" he questioned standing up from where he sat on
the couch, "Sure.." I smiled kindly as he went to make
tea.
A few hours later we
had went through three pots of tea, and watched every romantic
movie I could find. And getting him to agree to watch romantic
movies was tuff, but he did. James lay on the couch sleeping, I
stood up and drapped the blanket over him. "Goodnight."
I whispered. I started walking when I heard a familiar voice say,
"Stay, please." I looked over and James had grabbed my
wrist. I smiled and curled up on the couch beside him.
James P.O.V
I woke up
and Hannah was sleeping calmly curled up against me, I smiled.
She looked so cute, with her little red nose from being sick and
nemo pj's on. What was I saying? Hannah didn't look cute!
I was insane. I don't like someone. That's not how I go.
I don't fall for people, I screw them than leave. What was
wrong with me?
I slipped
off the couch, carefull not to wake her and went to the kitchen.
The poor girl was sick, I was going to be a gentlmen and make her
breakfast. If only I would have known what would
happen.
Sort of a fast, boring
chapter. I will try to slow down and make them better, but.. I
lost any idea. So I need some ideas guys. Post on my profile what
you would like to happen! AND ALSO, IM SICK. :c but my mom
won't let me skip school soo.. yay. sorry im a bit grumpy.
but yeah. have a wonderful night/tomorrow. bai guise. c:
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anigal231 · 1 decade ago
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I LOVE THIS STORY!!!! i bet you'll get plenty of great ideas for it. get better soon! :3