Chapter 6

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Niall's Pov:


After I had cried for an hour, I wiped my eyes, and went to my room.


Homework would distract me.


Hopefully.


I was so tired, by the time I was done.


So without even showering, I climbed into bed.


I had already made up my mind, I was skipping school tomorrow.


Fuck it.


I laid in bed, but for some reason couldn't fall asleep.


So after laying there until one in the morning, I was finally able to fall asleep.


Thank god, because I was about to go crazy.


When I woke up the next morning, it was around ten.


I had slept for nine hours, I had never slept that long.


Which was a good thing, to distract me from food.


I wished I could sleep all day.


My whole body was in pain, and I went to the fridge to grab a water bottle.


When I spotted carrots in the bottom drawer.


Well I did get rid of the calories yesterday, so one or two carrots wouldn't hurt.


I would run, later to make up for it.


So I took a carrot raw, and munched on it.


It was kind of gross, but I didn't want to be bothered to cook it.


It was actually good, and I wanted another one.


But I had to go running first.


Then I could have another.


That was the compromise I made with myself.


So I put on a tshirt and running shorts.


Then I was off, I would run the whole loop, and then come back.


With that plan in place, I hadn't even stretched, I started running as fast as I could.


I could feel myself losing breath fast, but I kept pushing myself harder.


"Faster faster," Ana mocked in my ears.


So that's what I did, even though I felt like I was dying.


I was only halfway through the loop, when I started seeing dark spots.


I knew I should stop, but did I?


Nope I just kept running.


As I was running past the shops, I saw a figure in the distance.


It was Harry of course, and I couldn't tell if he waved or not.


My vision was too blurry to tell, and I just kept going.


By the time, I was ready to go back home, I felt extremely sick.


Like someone had punched me in the stomach.


So I had no choice, but to stop.


Taking deep breaths, I felt like someone was punching me repeatedly.


To my mortification, Harry comes walking over to me.


Seeing me like this, made me even more embarrassed, than all the other times.


He saw me pushing my body to the absolute limit, and saw me fail.


But at least on the bright side, he hadn't see me fall.


"Here take this," Harry says handing me a water bottle, and a apple.


I chug the water, but just stare at the apple.


I couldn't eat that, so I just stared at it.


"You don't look so good," Harry mutters, feeling my forehead.


I roll my eyes, and try to push his hand away.


Harry yanks his hand away, like he's been electrocuted.


He thinks I'm gross.


"Your freezing," Harry says, handing me his hoodie.


I shake my head, but Harry's pulling it over my head already.


Then I'm walking in the direction of my house, and Harry is following closely behind.


I start feeling dizzy, and can barely see two feet in front of me.


I walk more slowly, but I still can't see.


Then my vision goes black, and I fall to the ground.


Harry yells my name, but I can't hear him.


As I said before sleep is the only time I get peace.


Poor Niall. Another chapter is up. Thanks for reading. Keep reading. Vote and comment below. Have a great day.



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