~Audrey's POV~


I've been laying in bed for almost a half an hour now. I've been listening to the giggles and laughs of Candi and Harry downstairs. There's a out in my stumach of something, but I don't know what it is. But it hurts.

Im snapped out of my thoughts as I hear footsteps approach my door. I hurriedly close my eyes, and face the other direction to pretend Im asleep so whoever is out there will go away.

I hear my door creak open, the person trying not to disturb me. It's not Candi nor Harry because I can still hear their faint laughter, so Im immediately curious on who is hovering over me, not daring to open my eyes afraid that I will blow my cover.

I feel my bed sink down next to me, notifying that someone has either sat down, or laid down. My heart beats faster trying to guess who it is.

Its probably a rapist. Or a creole killer. Or it could be the nicest guy in the whole world. Who the hell knows ?!

Okay, calm down Audrey. It's just a person. Stay still and they will never know you're awake.

"I breathe in through my nose, out through my mouth so whoever it is thinks Im asleep.

"I feel my comforter get lifted, then dropped back down again. Whoever it is, just put the blanket on.

I'm sharing my blanket with a fucking rapist, aren't I?

I continue to play the act before the mystery person finally says something. Relieving me of so much curiosity, but then again scaring the living shit out of me.

"I know you're awake. You don't have to keep pretending." His arm wraps around my waist, pulling me closer to his body so we are spooning.

It was seriously the last person I would expect to be in here.

Who knew Zayn had a soft spot for me?


~Louis POV~


Holy fucking shit. The music is killing me now. I woke up 5 minutes ago, and it's 9. That's waaaayy to fucking early for Louis fucking Tomlinson to be waking up.

I angrily stomp out of bed, open the bedroom door roughly, and stand over the edge of the stairway.

"TURN THAT FUCKING GAY ASSS MUSIC OFF. SOME PEOPLE ARE TRUING TI SLEEP!" I yell on the top of my lungs, over powering the music so the two heard me.

"You dip." Harry yells at me, but seconds later the music is finally off.

Yes. I can finally go back to sleep.

I stumble back into the direction of my bed, and mindlessly fall under my covers, cuddling up with the pillow next to me.

Then I just realized something. Was Harry down there by himself? Listening to music? No. There had to be someone there. Its probably Audrey. I'm too tired to think anymore about it, so I close my eyes and fall back into my light, but cozy slumber.


~Liam's POV~


It looks like I wasn't the only one that awoke from the music. It seems that Louis did too. But he sounded pissed about it. Me, on the other hand, is just annoyed and would rather be sleeping. Buts it's actually kind of peaceful.

I hum along to the lyrics, but it suddenly turns off. Louis probably got them to stop. Oh well, more sleep for me.

I try falling back asleep, but it's just not working out. Im already awake, so it's useless to go back asleep. I guess I'll just get up then.

I jump out of bed, not bothering to put a shirt on. I do have sweats on though, so that's good.

I travel downstairs into the kitchen were I smell bacon. Mm. Bacon.

"Goodmorning Liam." Candi says to me while flipping a pancake.

"Morning." Harry calls from the other heater which is cooking the bacon.

Whoa whoa whoa. Candi and Harry? In the same room? I rub my eyes to make sure that's what I see.

Yep. It's actually them. They seem to actually be..... Getting along.

"Goodmorning guys. Breakfast looks good. Need any help?" I offer my assistance, which they gladly accept. I need to act natural.

"Can you hand me the carton of eggs, and set up the table for me please?" Candi practically begs me for her help so I get to work immediately. I grab the cartoon if eggs, and set them on the countertop in front of her, then make my way to the cupboard for plates and glasses.

Harry finishes the bacon up, leaving Candi to finish with the pancakes.

"Harry, could you please wake everyone for me. It would mean a lot..." She asks Harry while setting the table up with food.

"We probably already woke them up with our "Shitty music" so to say." He dashes up the stairs singing a tune. He hasn't sang in a long time.

I wonder why he's in such a good mood.

Notes

Here's one of those short boring filler chapters. I was going to do all the boys POVS, But Im tired and I have too wake up early enough to watch 1D on GMA, so yeah. If anyone is still awake out there:

GO SLEEP FOR ONE DIRECTION.

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