Chapter 8

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Niall's POV-

I was woken up to someone shaking me, and I moaned trying to keep my eyes closed. "Ni, wake up, mate." It was, Lou. I groaned, and opened my eyes slowly. "What is it, Lou?.." I asked, slightly annoyed. "I wanted to know if you wanted anything, food, water? You've been out for 4 hours.."

I looked up at him, and shook my head. "No, but thanks anyway, Lou.." I turned over, and closed my eyes again, slowly entering another deep sleep.

Louis' POV-

I sighed slightly. Ever since we got back, Sam and Ni have been asleep. Sam is most likely sick, but Niall doesn't look sick, he looks tired, and confused, and just down. I think he might have so many thoughts racing through his mind, it puts him to sleep when he doesn't know what to do.

I sat down beside him, and just looked at his facial features, trying to figure out what's going on inside his head. His eyes were closed tightly every few seconds, and he moved a little. I felt bad, knowing there really isn't anything I can do.

I sighed, and checked my phone for the time. "7 o'clock.." I said, and leaned my head back, letting the thoughts race in my mind.

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