~ Harry's P.O.V. ~
We had just arrived at our hotel from our show here in Brooklyn. God, it had been such a long day. We had to perform a bunch of different songs from our new album "Take Me Home", and now my throat had felt sore.
I tried to go and get some rest by sitting right next to Zayn and Liam on the couch, getting in the most comfortable position possible.
Nothing had worked.
I couldn't sleep.
I then went over to my hotel room and laid down on the bed, taking the covers and pulling them over me. I tried to go to sleep again.
Something was wrong; I felt different.
I sat up from the bed and buried my face in my hands. I heard footsteps coming from the living room. It was Louis entering the room.
"You okay, man?" He asked, sitting down next to me on the bed.
"Yeah, just feel a little weird. I don't know what it is exactly, though." I answered, taking a deep breath.
"Maybe you need some fresh air, that might help you feel better."
"Yeah, that's probably it. Thanks, bro."
~ Christina's P.O.V. ~
I woke up and looked at all my surroundings. I was still in the hospital, I thought.
I suddenly saw Rafa coming inside the room, quickly noticing me and sitting down next to me.
"Christina, you had me so worried! Are you okay?" He asked, hugging me.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Wait, aren't you supposed to be in New Jersey by now?"
"I wanted to see if you were okay. I didn't want anything bad to happen to you."
"Aww, that's sweet. I'm fine, thank you. Just have a bit of a headache, go get some rest."
"But I just woke up."
"Christina, it's 8 in the morning. You should really go rest for a couple more hours." He slightly laughed. I sighed.
"Fine." I laughed.