i got inspiration for this chapter while i was on my period last week, so yeah lol wished i had a harry while i went through blood and tears (and pain) lol *cries*
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Sixteen
The ringing of my phone brought my attention away from my laptop. I looked at my phone screen and even though I was in the worst mood, seeing Harry's picture and name managed to make some happiness ignite inside of me.
"Knock, knock," he said in synchronisation with his knocks on my front door. I groaned. "What? Are you not happy to see me? I'm very hurt, T."
"It's not that," I groaned again. "I need to stand up to open the door for you. And I don't want to stand up right now." I honestly could cry from the pain and discomfort.
"I know, babe. But it'll be worth it because I brought some treats for you. And I could rub your tummy and your back and cuddle you and kiss you, so please come open the door for me, love."
"Why do you have to be so amazing?" I said with yet another groan as I finally stood up. My cramps intensified the moment I stood up straight and I cringed when I felt the sudden gush of blood coming out of my vagina. "Ewww, oh my god."
"I'm assuming you're not saying eww about me, right?"
"Of course not," I said just as I opened the front door. Harry hung up and gave me a huge grin. He held up the plastic bag in his hands and stepped inside, his arms opening up.
"Hi, beautiful," he squeezed me tight. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his embrace, liking how the pressure against my stomach helped with my cramps.
"Ha, you're funny." I literally looked like a slob with sweatpants, a baggy t-shirt, and a very (ugly) messy bun with half my hair out. And I couldn't forget the six, very red spots I had on my face. But of course, Harry being the cute, romantic person that he is said that I looked beautiful.
"Don't say that," he gave me a pointed look and playfully tapped my nose. He quickly took off his shoes and we settled on the couch where I was seated before. "Okay so I got you the pads you wanted," he held up the packet and placed it beside us. "And some Lindt chocolate because I know it's your favourite. I also have two heat packs for your cramps and back pain. Some strawberry liquorice because that's also your favourite. And lastly, the new Beauty and the Beast DVD because you haven't watched it ye— oh my, why are you crying?" Tears filled my eyes as a wave of emotions crashed over me.
"I don't know— but thank you, Harry." I knew he was going to get me pads because I asked him to grab some on the way here, but I did not expect him to bring me all those other stuff as well. "You're honestly the best," I gave him another hug.
"No worries, love. It's the least I can do since you're in a lot of pain. So you're okay then?" He asked, still concerned. I laughed and nodded my head as I blinked my tears away. "Okay," he smiled, "I'll heat up the heat packs and when I come back we could watch the movie together." I nodded my head and sniffled as I watched Harry grab the heat packs and walk into the kitchen.
I cleared the sofa, putting all the stuff on the coffee table to make room for Harry. I rearranged the pillows to make my position more comfortable. I then got up and set the DVD player up, putting the CD into the machine and turning on the TV. When I sat back down on the sofa, Harry came back with two cups of tea, one in each hand, and two heat packs that he carried in his arms.
"You try to relax. I'll take care of you today, okay?" He gave me a smile as he put the mugs on the coffee table.
"That's very sweet of you," I smiled at him.

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