eight // awake

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"elle," niall says. he softly shakes me awake, repeating my name louder. a yawn escapes my mouth as i slowly wake up from my sleep. my eyes flutter open to niall's beautiful blue ones.

i smile at him, "good morning,"

"hurry up and get dressed before we miss our train," he tells me before leaving out the bedroom. i sit up from the bed, sighing. how late is it? i glance over at the clock reading 10AM. i quickly jump up from the bed and dash to the bathroom.

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