When Phoebe goes to a festival with her friends, she never thought she'd end up meeting Niall Horan. They don't 'fall in love' straight away, but they do become good friends - they have a rocky story, but will they make it out okay in the end?


6. Morning

When I woke up, I felt like shit. I was so tired, had the worst headache and my sleeping bag was way too hot. Why was it so hot? I wriggled around a bit and turned around to see Niall in my sleeping back next to me. Niall. In my sleeping bag. I sat up and literally covered my mouth to stop myself from screaming. What was he playing at?! I saw Harry still cuddled up in Claudia's sleeping bag and I rolled my eyes. I thought of how drunk Lily and Louis were last night and how Louis 'couldn't be away from her'. Man, that was going to be awkward this morning for them. I wriggled back down and faced Niall studying his face. Okay, that sounds weird but even when he was sleeping he was actually so gorgeous. I turned back around so my back was facing him and just wondered why he was in my tent let alone sleeping bag. He made a weird noise and shuffled about and I prepared myself for his awkward awakening. Instead he just wriggled further down into the sleeping bag and pulled me closer to him, keeping his arm tightly round my waist. I blushed to myself, but didn't dare move. He was sleeping, he probably thought I was a pillow or something.

'Morning' I heard a half asleep, irish voice mumble. I turned around and laughed at his stupid over exaggerated stretching. 'Morning' I replied. He smiled as if there was nothing weird about him being in my sleeping bag. 'So Niall..why are you in my sleeping bag?' I asked confused, as I bit my lip.

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