The day I joined the world.

Autumn doesn't want to stay. she can't. Her dad abuses her since her mother died when she was just a baby. One night she does leave but, not without trouble from the new world she is thrown herself into. Will the help of a blond irish boy help, or destroy her? *this is my first book* HEY GUYS IMPORTANT: I haven't been on for so, so long and now I am editing I am so sorry for my past awful writing!!!


37. Safe

I woke up about halfway through the movie and I didn't feel well at all. I felt like I was going to blow chunks anywhere at anytime. I hated to feeling along with the thought of I might vomit and started to cry. Liam was the only one still awake. All of us had fallen asleep but he was like, mezmerized by the movie. "Hey autumn. What's wrong?" I shook my head and said "I don't  feel good." "Do you want me to wake up niall?" I shook my head yes while I held my stomach. "Hey, niall." Liam said as he shook his shoulder. "Mmm. What?" Niall groaned. "Hey, autumn doesn't feel good. Why dont you guys head to bed. Alright?" Niall looked over and saw me crying and holding my stomach and said "awwww. Princess what's wrong?" "My-my stomach hurts re-really bad. Not like the baby hurts but I feel like I'm going to throw up." He nodded and said "alright let's go up to bed. Can you walk?" I shook my head no. I didn't even think I could get out of the fetal position.  "Alright. I'm going to carry you. Okay?" I nodded. He picked me up bridal style and I winced. Once we got to our bedroom he shut the door and brought me to the bathroom "wait right here" I attempted a laugh. I obviously wasn't going anywhere. Niall came back a few minutes later with all of the pillow a and blankets off our bed and laid them in the shower (yes the shower is dry) beside the toilet." We are going to sleep in here tonight in case you don't feel good. But, in case you really don't feel good" he got up and pulled over the empty trash bin "I'm going to keep this beside the shower. Is that okay?" "It's perfect. Thank you so mu-" my words got cut off by me projectile vomiting into the open toilet. Oh my god. I felt like shit. That problably smelled like shit. I problably looked like shit too. Niall got up and was rubbing circles in my back muttering comforting things. I flushed the toilet and slumped to the floor in tears once again. My stomach still hurt but not nearly as bad. I got up and brushed my teeth and used mouthwash and floss and the whole nine yards or whatever. Once I was fine I crawled into our shower/bed. Niall came in right after me and I movies to the outside, so I could get out faster. I snuggled up to his heat and said "I think it was the burger or the shake. Or both" I had too much, too fast.  I fell asleep feeling loved,protected and safe. 

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