Bella Hadid
Bella was in Paris for fashion week and sadly, you had gotten really sick and couldn't make it. Bella wanted to opt out of the show, but you shook your head (giving yourself a migraine) and glared at her. Telling her, she was gonna go wether you were sick or not. After the show, she was trying tk face time you when your mom answered the phone, giving Bella a sheepish smile, before hearing someone announce for a doctor.
"What happened to her?" Your mom quickly handed over the phone, too scared to tell your girlfriend.
"Whimp.." you muttered to your mom, before holding the phone up-
"YOU'RE IN THE HOSPITAL?!" She screeched, making you wince at the noise and sigh softly.
"Listen, last night, I couldn't stop getting sick so mom called the ambulance and the doctors were able to get me to stop and now I feel better. Few pounds lighter, but better! Please don't freak."
"Don't freak? DON'T FREAK?! MY GIRLFRIEND'S IN THE HOSPITAL AND YOU'RE TELLING ME NOT TO FREAK?! YOU'RE DEAD AND YOU'LL HAVE A REAL REASON TO BE THERE! I'll see you tomorrow...." she glared at you before hanging up and you knew you were fucked.
"You're fucked..."
"Yes mother.... thanks for stating the obvious..."
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