Chapter 11

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Sydney P. O. V.

I had the feeling that I was being watched. No, not watched, more like stared at. Like a person wanting you. But knowing someone else already has you.

Even though Harry had Rachael, I knew he still wanted me. He told me. It was actually annoying, and I felt bad that Rach knew nothing about her boyfriend.

"I'm going to just fall asleep here," I ward Niall whisper to someone.

"Ok, I'm going to bed too." Harry's raspy voice echoed through the almost empty room. I noticed the lighting change through my closed eyelids. Harry shut the light off and I noticed that he had left the room. Niall rested his medium sized hand on my head and his other hand gently picked up my hand, kissed it, then held my fragile hand in his.

Soon I was listening to birds chirping and bright light seep through the window shades. I shifted a little and Niall awoke.

"Good morning beautiful." He said sleepily.

"Good morning Niall. How'd you sleep?" I asked. My head still on his lap.

"I have a crook I'm my neck, but other than that, I'm wonderful."

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