Chapter 7

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Julia's POV

Woke up in my room to my head aching like hell, why? I didn't know. I also had this burn in my lower back, why? Also didn't know.
I noticed I was still wearing yesterday clothes, why? Again I didn't know.

I had this wired dream, about the guys getting tattooed and stuff, it was so funny.

I stood up, apparently very fast, because i got all dizzy and fell to the ground on my burning back. Didn't bother in standing up, i just admired the ceiling.

Until the door flew open, who was it? Didn't know.
The steps got nearer, each of them making my head ache more and more.

I suddenly saw Harry's face the other way around, his eyes red as hell.

-what?- i asked with a lowered voice.

He covered his ears so fast and made a face full of pain.

-DON'T SCREAM!- he said screaming.

-I wasn't!- I said now with a higher tone.

-what are you doing on the floor?- he asked lookin down at me.

-what are you doing in my apartment?-

-dunno, you brought us-

What he was saying didn't make ANY sense at all, 'us'? I didn't bring anyone home, what the hell was going on.

-US?- I held my hand out for him to help me get up.

He was helping me but then apparently his legs gave in because he fell to the ground too.

-ugh, move- I said and got up by myself.

I got dizzy again but I leaned on the wall and it was over a few seconds later.

I left my room, only to find:
Niall on the ground fast asleep and snoring.
Liam with a chipotle bag on his lap, asleep too, on the couch.
Zayn sleeping too, with his head on Liam's shoulder.
And Louis was not there.

-where's Louis?- I asked when Harry stood up too.

-dunno, saw him last.. I think in the kitchen, yesterday- he admitted

We walked over to the kitchen only to see Louis asleep on a stool, his head barely on the counter, a few more minutes and he would fall.

-grab him- I told Harry as Louis was slowly slipping off.

-nah, he's good- he said

The next second his head suddenly completely slipped off the counter and he almost fell, but I barely held him on time. He was awake now.

-shit- he said when he saw I was holding him up.

He quickly straightened up and looked confused around the room, I don't think he knew where he was.

-I'm exhausted- I admitted

-tell me about it, I slept on the floor- Harry said as he opened the fridge for some food I supposed.

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