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•1 YEAR LATER•
"I have such weird jet lag." I complained to myself.
Florida seemed so weird now that I was visiting. It seemed like something I saw once in a dream, my mind a haze.
I yawned, looking at Niall sleeping in the hotel bed.
I looked at the clock. 10 AM.
The wedding was supposed to be in 2 hours.
And for me to get ready, it was going to take just that.
But the bed looked so comfy and warm.
"You know what?" I said out loud. "If I can't sleep, you can't torture me by sleeping so peacefully."
I nudged Niall to wake him up.
"No, stop, 5 more minutes." He mumbled.
"No, wake up, the wedding's in 2 hours."
"TWO HOURS?" He gasped. "Why'd you wake me up? So much time."
"No, two hours is very short."
"5 more minutes," he shooed my hand away.
"No, but-"
"Haven't you slept here? It's like heaven."
"No, I was too busy because you kept me awake."
"Right, well-"
"No," I pulled him up, and he was laughing.
"Stop!" I protested, laughing myself too. "You were awake this whole time?"
"Yep," he replied, popping the 'P'.
"Go put a goddamn shirt on." I pushed him into the bathroom, both of us still laughing.
I took out my outfit for the wedding when Alexis called me.
"WE'RE GETTING TO SEE EACH OTHER, ALL OF US, AGAIN!" She screamed, and I laughed.
"I KNOW RIGHT!" I screamed back.
"I can't believe they're getting married." She told me.
"Yeah, they're so cute." I answered. "Wait a second."
I quickly put on my outfit and grabbed the phone again. "Okay, you were saying?"
"We have to catch up. I mean, sure we've FaceTimed everyday but still."
"Yeah," I chuckled, "Really need to see everyone in person, yeah?"
"You should see how Mikey dyed his hair this time. So hot." She whispered. "Well, I gotta go, I'm getting ready."
"Ditto, see ya." I hung up, putting on heels and rummaging through the bags for my makeup.
"NIALL!" I shouted. "Where'd you put my makeup?"
"Why would I take it?" He yelled back.
"I CAN'T FIND IT!"
"Did you check your purse?"
"Oh." I took out my purse and found all my makeup. "Oops."
I put on mascara to curl up my eyelashes and light pink lipstick so it looked natural.
I didn't really need foundation because I never really got zits so I didn't put that on and realized there was nothing else to apply to my face.
I shrugged and took off my glasses, putting on my contacts and beginning to iron my hair afterwards.
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Never Be || Luke Hemmings
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