Only Reason

Jana's POV
I stir a little before leaning up to find that Niall was out of the bed. I had figured he went to check on Tori, or he went to the kitchen to get some water. I'm just glad its around 9am, and not so early this time.
I sit up, putting my back against the headboard as I see Niall come out of the bathroom.
''Ni..'' I whisper as he sits on the edge of the bed, his back to me as he leans his elbows on his knees. ''Niall.'' I repeat myself after him not answering me. But yet, I don't get a damn answer and it sorta pissed me off.
''Niall.. I'm talking to you.'' I sigh out, totally aggravated at him. ''Damn it Niall.'' I huff, crossing my arms over my chest. ''What the fuck do you want?!" He snaps, looking over his shoulder at me, his eyebrows raised.
''I want you to answer me..when I talk to you.'' I say, rolling my eyes as he looks away from me. ''I don't have to.'' He says under his breath as he stands up, fiddling with his phone in his hands.
''You need to.'' I say, a sarcastic laugh leaving my mouth. ''Fuck..you.'' He mumbles as he throws his phone down on the bedside table after glancing at me. ''Excuse me? What did you say?" I ask, cocking my head slightly to the side.
Niall turns to face me, his eyes staring into mine. ''I said, Fuck. You.'' He says straight forward before turning back around. I quickly get out of the bed, a hand on my stomach as I walk to the other side of the bedroom.
I tap his shoulder, he turns around with a blank expression on his face. ''What the hell is wrong with you?'' I ask, not showing any care or worry. ''Leave..me.. Alone.'' He mumbles before pushing past me, bumping me hard.

''Niall..'' I whisper, trying to hold in my tears. ''What? What could you possibly fucking want now?" He asks as he turns around to face me again.
''I just want to fucking know what the hell is wrong with you!" I yell, feeling the tears dripping from my eyes. I was beyond pissed off by now...

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