36. What Do We Do?
A few hours passed, and I heard Harry walk through the door. "How do you feel?"
He asked me. I just shook my head and closed my eyes. He came and sat next to
me, placing his hand on my back and rubbing small circles. "Want to come sit
with us?" He asked. I nodded and grabbed a sweatshirt. Harry helped me up and
wrapped his arm around my waist, guiding me to the living room. "Hey Layla! How
do you feel?" Everyone asked. I scrunched my lips up to the side and shrugged. I
sat down on a chair next to Harry's and held my knees to my chest. "How's your
voice?" Louis smirked. "I don't know." I attempted to say but all that came out
were croaks. Everyone laughed and started talking about something, but my head
hurt too much to pay attention. I felt more coughs coming and brought my hand up
to my mouth. They were worse this time, and everyone looked worried. I tried to
drink some water but nothing worked. Harry looked terrified, and I didn't know
what was wrong either. Niall tried to help by rubbing and patting my back, but
that did no good either. Harry stood up and walked to the bathroom, slamming the
door behind him.