I may or may not have gotten a LITTLE bit outta hand...
Once the movie was over, I quickly cleaned everything up, and headed to bed.
Why couldn't I just stay mad at Niall?? All I wanted was an answer, but it kept leading more and more clues that he just didn't want to talk to me. But then how come he still had everything about me?! He had even changed his number- without telling me.
"Hey Skye!! Tomorrow-" Niall said, walking in shirtless. Oh gosh...
You could easily tell he had been working out.
I rolled over, facing the window, and away from him.
"You have sound check." I cut off. He sighed, and probably got into bed, since I heard blankets crinkling.
"Yes. You have sound check." I said exasperated.
"I meant in the AFTERNOON!!" Niall shouted.
I just snuggled deeper into the bed. Deep down, I was a sensitive person. Like, really sensitive.
But after Niall left me, I built up these walls, showing me AND everyone else I could be stronger.
I let a tear roll down my cheek, since no one was here to witness it.
For some reason, I could never act so strong in front of Niall.
"Go to bed Niall. Besides, I'm the one that caused this." I cut him off, once again.
"Same old stubborn-" Niall started, and I'm guessing he was joking, using that tone in his voice.
"Niall. Go to sleep." I said quietly, as I cut him off yet AGAIN.
I heard him sigh, and then I'm guessing he pulled his blankets up. But I was wrong, when the other side of the bed lowered.
I quickly spun around.
"Niall- no." I said, scooting away.
"I won't hurt you." He said gently, as he entwined our fingers together. They fit perfectly- and so I let my hand stay in his hands.
"Again." I mumbled quietly, as I stared at him.
Suddenly, Niall dropped my hand and went back over to his bed.
"Maybe I meant to do it the first time." He said, before I turned back to facing the window, and tried to fall asleep.
I am so stupid sometimes.
I woke up the next morning around 8:45 took a quick shower and changed.
I glanced at the clock, and walked over to the door that connected Niall and my room to Louis, Zayn, and Liam's room. Yeah, they got the bigger room. I walked into their room, and laughed.
There was a megaphone by Zayn's bed. Hmm.
I walked over to it, and grabbed the megaphone before grinning.
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I mentally thanked Paul before grabbing the microphone.
"IT WAS THE BEST SLEEP EVER, WE KNEW EVERY DREAM, NOW I WON'T FORGET SOUND CHECK!! AND I WAS LIKE OH OH OH, SKYLAH ROCKS!!! YEAHHHH!!!! BOW WOW WOW!!!" I yelled into the microphone, creating my own version of Best Song Ever, standing right in the middle of the 3 beds, by the foot of each bed. I chuckled at my creativeness.
Meanwhile, Zayn popped up and glared at me. Louis screamed and rolled out of bed, while I burst out laughing, and I received glares from him. Liam jumped up, before he saw me, sighed, and whipped a pillow at me. Zayn rolled his eyes and slowly started going back down, before I cleared my throat through the microphone. He sat back up and huffed. I giggled.
"30 minutes before we leave!!" I called, before skipping into Jordan and Harry's room.
"Hey." I greeted Jordan, who was flipping through the channels on the T.V.
She glanced at me, smiled, and raised her eyes brows as a "Hi" gesture. I looked at Harry, who was stirring a bit. I chuckled to myself, quickly thinking of another idea.
"I SAID HEY, ITS ALRIGHT! AS LONG AS YOU ARE ALIVE, SO DONT BE DEAD, WAKE UP HARRY, SO YOU CAN GET TO SOUND CHECK!!!!" Jordan burst out laughing as I grinned at her. Harry gasped, and tried jumping up, but his foot got tangled in his blankets and he plopped to the floor. Jordan cracked up even more, and I could hear Harry groaning.
I happily skipped back to my room, and glanced at Niall who was sleeping.
"Screw this." I mumbled, and I dropped the megaphone onto the floor.
"Niaaaallll. Niiiaaaallll." I cooed, gently shaking Niall as he stirred. I sat down next to him.
"It's time to get up. You have sound check soon." I informed, as Niall opened his eyes. His eyes widened as he saw me, and he quickly popped up into a sleeping position.
After our "encounter" with each other yesterday, things were still pretty awkward.
"O-Oh. Right." Niall muttered, as I stood up and awkwardly and backed up, scratching the back of my neck.
"Mph!" I yelped, as I bumped into the wall. Niall didn't look at me, so I quickly turned around-
And came face to face with Louis.
A very angry one, I might add.
"Oh. Okay. So you can wake him up like that- but not me?" Lou sassed as I smiled sheepishly.
"Uh- us?" Zayn cut in, poking his head in. I rolled my eyes, and pushed them out.
"Hey hey!! Get up!!" I called at the blonde Irish boy who was slowly laying back down. I reached my hand out, helping him pull him up.
But instead, Niall pulled me. I stumbled over my feet a bit, and landed right next to Niall, who then wrapped his arms around me.
"I'm sorry." He said, his arms still around me. I breathed in his scent, and stayed quiet.
"Niall. Get up." I said, a bit quickly too, once I realized how close our faces were.
"Can I make it up to you?"
"M-maybe." I said, and saw his expression change to sadness. "Another time?" I added awkwardly.
I eyed his lips- and I truly felt like I wanted to kiss him. He lifted my chin up and grinned at me, and I grinned back.
I quickly shook my head and stood up. "Umm... You should get going." I muttered nervously, and Niall nodded, before standing up. He gave me a quick smile before hopping into the closet.
"We might be late if those love birds don't hurry up." Harry commented, coming back into the room. "Alrighty." I said, just glad Skye and Niall were getting along.
"You don't care if we're late?" Harry asked, smirking as he plopped onto the couch next to me.
I rolled my eyes as I rested my head on his lap, and he stuck his tongue out at me.
"But Jordan you allllwwwaaaayyyssss care!!" Harry whined, stretching out the "always."
"But I don't waaaannnnnaaaa!!" I mocked.
He playfully glared at me and I just smiled.
"You know you love me." I smirked, and Harry's cheeks turned a bit red. Wait- was he blushing?
I giggled, and Harry glanced at me.
"You're so cute." I said, and his cheeks went redder.
I blushed slightly and we both just grinned at each other, before I got up. Harry gave out a really quiet sigh, but I pretended I didn't hear.
I mean, what could it mean, right?
"Let's go, Hairs."
I MIGHT make another book for Jordan and Harry, so don't really expect much of them... Unless you want ;) (comment?)