This was a request I got from Mrs__Tomlinson1991
(Niall's P.O.V.)
I looked at the clock for the hundredth time. This time the time read 2:34. I sighed and curled in closer to myself. I felt dreadful. I was hot and sweaty but I was shivering too. My stomach was churning over and over making me feel nauseous. I had to get up soon though which made me feel worse. The boys and I had so many interviews later on and I hadn't been to sleep once. I knew I was in for a long day and I didn't have time to be sick.
I got out of bed slowly and walked over to the sink to get a drink of water. I groaned as the water hit my stomach as I felt it immediately want to come back up. I shook away the feeling and shuffled around in my bag looking for some stomach relaxers. I felt relieved when I found some. I took out two pills and swallowed them dry. I went back to bed and crawled in hoping those pills would take effect soon. I laid there for I don't know how long. The next time I looked at the clock it read 4:02. I groaned out loud.
"I have to be up in an hour," I groaned. My stomachache had gone away for the most part and I felt my eyes start to close. Without thinking much about what came next I fell asleep.
"Niall." Who was calling me? "Nialler wake up mate. We've got to get ready." I think it was Liam. I opened my eyes slowly. Liam was standing over me looking down. "I know it's early mate. But we've got to get ready to go." I nodded.
"Yeah I know. I'll be down in a few," I told him. He didn't say anything else he just let me to get ready. I gathered all my things and got dressed. I hadn't noticed my teeth chattering until I looked in the mirror. I was so cold now. I knew I had a fever. I threw on a hat because I didn't feel like messing with my hair at this point. I got my bags and went down to meet the boys in the van. I got in and to my surprise Harry was the only other one there.
"Morning Nialler," he yawned.
"Morning I replied. I crawled in the back of the van put my head on the window. I must've fallen asleep because I don't remember the other two boys getting in the van. When I woke up Louis was sitting next to me playing on his phone and Liam and Harry were both talking. I sat up a felt my head spin.
"Morning sleeping beauty," Louis teased.
"Hey Lou. How long have we been driving?"
"About an hour. We should be there soon," Liam told me looking back at us. I nodded and sat back and tried to stay awake. I listened to the other boys talk. I didn't have the energy to say something. We pulled into a parking lot to a large building. They shuffled us out to get hair and makeup done before the interview. I was first to get done, which I counted as a blessing. I used that time to lay down in the dressing room. I guess I fell asleep again.
"Nialler. Hey wake up lad." I opened my eyes and this time it was Louis waking me up. "We've got to go," I told me softly. I nodded and stood up. I got dizzy and had to stable myself on the couch. Louis noticed something was off. "You ok Niall?" he asked.
"Yeah. I just stood up too fast. I'm alright." He didn't question me anymore on the matter. I felt hot again. I wondered if maybe I should tell someone I wasn't feeling well. I decided against it. I didn't want them to worry. We were way too busy for that. I followed Louis out of the dressing room and down the hall to the stage where the interview was being held. I started to feel sick to my stomach again. I swallowed down the feeling as I walked into the room and sat down. I sat at the end of the couch and Louis sat next to me. Liam and Harry came in after and both stopped and looked at me.
