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Chapter Seven: That Would Explain the Sudden Million Followers Thing

 Chapter Seven: That Would Explain the Sudden Million Followers Thing

(It's July 12th 2013 btw:)

 "Would you stop?" I snapped at Harry who kept messing with my hair. "What?" Harry asked. I pointed to my homework. "Trying to work here," I said. "Right sorry," Harry said, he stood up and walked off. I rolled my eyes and scribbled down the answer to math problem ten.

  Just then the phone rang.

  "I got it!"

  "No I got it!"

  "Hello?"

  "Liam!"

  Slowly I stood up and walked into the lounge room. "Guys what-?" Liam was on the phone while Niall and Harry were laying on the floor. "This is Liam," said Liam looking puzzled. "Uh huh . . . wait what?" His eyes went wide. 'So wait you're saying . . . oh my god . . . no you did-you did all you could," his voice broke on the last word. I knew who it was. "The hospital?" I asked. Liam just loked at me, his eyes tearing up. I could feel mine filling up as well, "My mum?" None of them said anything. I breathed in sharply trying to stop the tears.

   "Zyla I-" I shoved Harry's hand away. I shook my head, "No, no, no, no this isn't real." I turned around and ran toward my room slamming the door shut. I couldn't keep the tears back, "This isn't real, this isn't real, "I repeated to my self covering my face in my hands. 

   I shot up looking around wildly. It was in the middle of the night, I looked around realizing I was in my bed.

  Wait did that actually happen?

  Or was I just dreaming?

  "Zyla?"

  I turned toward the door to see Harry standing there. "Harry!" I said wiping at my cheeks making sure there were no tears. "What is it?"

  He walked into my room, "You ok?"

  I didn't answer.

  He sat down on the bed. "Well?" He asked. "It was just a dream . . . I think . . . Harry my mum didn't die did she?"

  "What? No she's not why?" I shook my head, "Because I had a dream about it."

   "Oh," was all he said. "Well it wasn't real."

  "Not yet," I muttered almost tearing up.

  We said nothing. I sighed quietly and said, "Well thanks Harry but I think I'll get some sleep now." Harry nodded and stood up. 

  "Night."

*Morning*

  "Wakey wakey!'

  "Lou shush!"

  "Oh stop being a party pooper Harry!"

  "She didn't get a lot of sleep last night."

  "What's that suppose to mean-?" Louis gasped, "Harry! You didn't!"

  "Wait what? No! Louis no! No way!"

  "Good . . . Liam probably wouldn't have liked that . . . "

  "Probably not, and all I meant was she had a dream or something and that woke her up."

  "And how would you know this?"

  "Because I was going to the bathroom."

  "Ah . . . " There was silence. I slowly opened my eyes and saw I was facing the wall so neither Louis or Harry knew I was awake.