The Perfect Life... Or So I Thought {N.H.}

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

~~~ Nina ~~~

I was in a room with Niall and no one else. It was starting to get weird because he started rubbing my arm.

"Nina." He whined. "Wake up."

Fine. Wait what? Wake up?

I just laid there not moving.

"Nina. Wake up I have something important to tell you." He said.

Again I stayed still, confused as to why he wanted me to wake up.

"Nina, Niall woke up." I heard, this time Louis, say.

Everything disappeared before my eyes, including Niall.

My eyes shot open.

Louis was standing over me, trying to get me to wake up.

"What?" I asked, not believing what he just said.

"You heard me right. Niall woke up. He's alive." He smiled.

As soon as I heard that, I jumped up out if my bed, probably scaring the crap out of Louis, as he stumbled back.

I ran out of my door and almost fell going down the stairs.

I ran through the kitchen, where everyone was, to the front door.

I stopped dead in my tracks.

I backed up slowly, still facing the front door.

I walked back into the kitchen, to find everyone's eyes on me.

"Well good morning! Someone sure is happy!" Liam said.

"What's going on?" Harry asked me.

"Niall woke up! We have to go see him now!!!" I screamed jumping up and down.

Louis walked down the stairs.

"Nina. You're not dressed and ready." He laughed.

"I don't care! I want to go see him now!" I said, still jumping.

"When you get ready and eat, then we can go." Louis said.

I gave him the cutest face I could possibly muster up, but he didn't budge.

"Louis make her stop!" Harry yelled.

I knew this would work on someone.

"SERIOUSLY MAKE HER STOP!! HER EYES ARE PIERCING INTO MY SOUL!" Harry yelled again.

"Nina. If you don't stop and do as I say, then I'm leaving you here and we are all going to see Niall. Without you." Louis threatened.

"Ugh fine!" I said giving up.

I ran right back up the stairs and closed my door behind me.

I quickly showered and I think it was like 3 minutes.

Legit.

I quickly dried my hair and just threw it up into a messy bun.

I got out, and put on, denim shorts and a black lace, razorback, tank.

I quickly applied my make up and grabbed my shoes.

I followed my actions from earlier this morning and ran down the stairs.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go!" I said.

Everyone started snickering.

"What?" I asked, confused as to why they were laughing.