Harry's POV
It was 12:00 here, 6:30 where Cassie is. I don't care if she's up or not, I'm gonna try calling her.
Ringing.......
Ringing......
Yes!
Connecting......
I saw we face light up my iPad screen. She looked tired.
"Did I wake you again?" I asked.
"Yes." She replied groggily.
I feel guilty now.
"I'm sorry babe." I said
"It's ok, but I'm gonna call you back at 11:00. My time." She said.
"Ok. I'll let you sleep again. Night!" I said, while pressing end.
I feel bad about waking her, whoops.
I walked out of my bedroom in the hotel room, walking to the T.V. area. I saw Niall balled up in a blanket on the couch. I saw dried tears on his cheeks.
"What's wrong mate?" I asked him.
"I miss Jill" he said quietly.
"I know, I miss Cassie so much."
Louis walked in, saying:
"And I miss Abby."
Liam and Zayn weren't up yet, so we shushed Louis, considering he was talking really loud.
"Sorry" he said defensively.
I rolled my eyes and continued to comfort Niall.
"It's ok buddy, but I suggest not calling her until later, it's 6:30 there" I said.
He sniffled and buried himself deeper into the blanket.
I got up and walked back to my room I wonder how the girls are taking it.
Cassie's POV
I was in a peaceful sleep when I was jolted awake by ringing.... again.
I picked up my phone and pressed answer. I probably looked like I just escaped from hell, but I don't care.
Harry's face appeared on the screen, smiling as usual, but there was a sadness in his eyes.
"Did I wake you again?" He asked
"Yes" I said.
"I'm sorry babe" he said.
"It's ok. But I'm gonna call you back at 11:00. My time" I replied.
"Ok. I'll let you sleep again. Night!" He said as the screen went dark again.
I put my phone down and went to sleep again.
Abby's POV
I've gotten 3 calls from Louis in the past day. I still haven't really left my bed, except for food as bathroom. Louis told me about his first concert, in London. He seemed really excited about this tour, but somewhere in his voice, I could detect sadness.
It was only about 6:30 am here, but around 12:00 noon, in London. I'll call Louis.
I got my iPad, typed in the password, unlocked it and went to the FaceTime application. I clicked Louis' contact name, and it started ringing. I plugged in my headphones, waiting for him to pick up.
Connecting......
Louis face was on the screen, bright a nod happy. But it looked like something was bothering him.
