Louis’ pov
"He's not waking up, maybe he's dead" I say poking Zayn's cheek.
"He's not dead, he still breaths" Niall says.
"But he doesn't react"
"He never does"
"He's been a sleep for like twelve hours, maybe even more"
"So, let him have his pretty sleep"
"Zayn!" I say jumping on his bed.
"Louis, go away" Zayn mumbles turning around.
"HA, told you he was still alive" Niall says running away really happy.
"Zayn! Wake up!" I yell again.
"Go the away, because I know your weakness"
"Don’t, seriously. Don’t touch the boys" I say covering my crotch.
"Dude, go away, I don't even want to touch your balls"
"Oh, good. Wake up" I say walking away.
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Zayn’s pov
Geez Louis. What the fuck. Why are you disturbing my sleep? Everyone knows I need sleep because if not, I'll be so damn grumpy, you don't want to see that. I hate Louis for waking me up. When I sleep it's the only time I don't think about Maura, or the fact that I’m just really stupid.
See, now I'm thinking about it again! I wasn't just a couple of seconds ago, when I was a sleep. Oh well, maybe it's better to wake up. To face reality. My life isn't some stupid Wattpad story where everything is beautiful, sweet, and nice. Where the writer knows and decides what will happen. Where everything has a happy ending.
Nope. It's just... My life... Where I am the one who screws things up, not knowing what is going to happen. I don't know if my life is going to end happy. I don't even know what I'm going to do today let go of for the rest of my life.
Oh well, don't be such a pain in the ass, Zayn. You're annoying yourself.
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