Part 10

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"You still love her!" His best friend yelled.
"I know. I always will. But she doesn't love me anymore." He says.
"It's over."

We've been in London for about four days now. Toms slept the first whole day, but who could blame him. He's making a movie.

It was a Sunday in London. It was overcast but quite mild for a summer London day. Harrison texted me this morning and asked if I wanted to go for coffee. I said yes, and decided to get ready.

I went to my room and shut the door, then plopped down on my bed and stared up at the ceiling. For some reasons I just got a bunch of memories from here.

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"Mum, Toms sick!" I yell from the floor on my room where Tom was leaning down since he just puked on the floor.

My mum comes running in, and when she see's Tom she sighs, and looks tired beyond belief.

"Harry and Sam were sick last night and Paddy's been sick for a day. It's something only the guys are getting." Mum sighs, and crouches down beside me to help with Tom.

"Do you still want me to go to school or should I help?" I suggest, standing up.

My mum sighs and thinks for a moment. "You can go to school. Tell Harrison that Tom won't be able to work on the project tonight, so you can go over straight after school I guess."

I nod and grab some clothes from my dresser to go change into. I get ready in my bathroom and I step out to see little Paddy running to me crying.

"What's wrong baby?" I ask and crouch down to the little five year old.

"I-I fon't feel good. A-And it hurs." Paddy says through sobs and mumbles.

I sigh, and shake my head. "It will be okay. Go to to your room and lie down. Or you can watch TV on the couch with Sam and Harry."

Paddy nods and holds up his hands wanting me to pick him up. I pick him up and carry him downstairs. I lie him on the couch across from Harry and help him get comfy with a bunch of blankets.

"Get well guys." I say and kiss every one of there foreheads. They all have a fever.

I grab my backpack and a to go mug of tea and head out to school.

After school, I walked home with Harrison and we stopped at his place for a bit to work on a project Tom was supposed to be doing.

"Is he feeling better?" Harrison asks.

I sigh and shake my head. "Probably not, all the guys are sick."

Harrison laughs a bit and smiles. "Good thing I guess for being the only girl."

"I guess." I say. "Anyways, I better get going so u can help my mum with dinner. I hope I see you tomorrow."
I step out the front door.

"Later Alexa."

I walk home and the moment I step in the house it's chaos. "ALEXA!? IS THAT YOU?" My mum screams from upstairs.

"Yes! Is everything okay?" I yell back, placing my bag on the floor.

"I need your help!"

So I dash upstairs to only find all four guys getting sick. I sigh and couch down next to my mum and help her.

"Your a good sister Alexa." She tells me.

"Thanks mum."

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I put on a flowey black dress that comes up just above my knees. I put a short sleeve jean jacket over too and slip on some grey ankle books. I keep my hair messy but down, so it completes  the look.

I walk down the states and tell Tom I'm just going for coffee and I walk out the front door with my bag.

I get to the address Harrison texted me and I walk in. There are quite a few people already here, and at a table near the back I see Harrison sitting, looking out the window.

"Hey Haz." I smile and sit down.

Harrison smiles back, and I can see he was trying to look at what I was wearing. "Hey Alexa. You look good today." He says.

This makes me slightly blush, but not really noticeably. For some reason after Harrison said that it made me feel like we where on a date.

"Thanks. So how are things in London?" I ask.

Harrison says. "Same old same old. It feels good to be back even if it's for a short while."

"I can tell you that." I say. "I'll be right back in just going to go order."

I stand up and walk over to the till. I order my usual. English breakfast tea with a raspberry scone. It's my favourite of all time.

After I walk back over to the table and sit down and wait. "The usual?" Harrison says and I sit back down.

"What else would I get." I chuckle which makes Harrison laugh. "What about you?"

"Just a tea. Nothing to eat for me."
Harrison sighs and takes a sip.

Just then my order showed up. I thank the person and I take a bite from my scone.

"This never gets old." I say after I swallow my food. "It's so good."

"Well I'm glad you like it." Harrison smiles at me.

We talk for what seemed like hours. We talked about pretty much everything. From times in school to stunts Tom does while filming.

"Remember that one time when all the guys were sick, and you and your mum were running around the house like crazy try to help. Then after thy got better you got sick." Harrison says sipping his tea.

"Could I ever forget that. I woke up one morning and went over to Toms room just to puke on his floor like he did on mine!" I laugh.

"Then Tom ran around the house try to make sure you were feeling better." Harrison says.

"Oh I remember it." I say and look out the window. "It's just one of the many family memories I have."

Harrison twitches his mouth before saying anything back. "I say lets take a walk around that park we always used to go to." Harrison suggests.

I turn to face him and I smile. "That sounds great."

A/N: I'll update more frequently on weekends then weekdays where I'm at school.

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