Chapter 30

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Niall ~

Whoa. Okay. Easy. Was it that obvious that I liked Julie? I guess.. Well, at least she let me hold her hand, and she touched my shoulder when she went out to Angela. I wondered what was wrong.

All this was so weird. I just felt dizzy, like I was going to faint. Anne looked at me worried, and I tried to smile. It didn't work, it was like my body refused to listen to my brain. Now Anne stood up and walked around the table to put a hand on my forehead.

"Are you feeling okay Niall?" she asked.

No I didn't. Of course I didn't. I shook my head.

"Does it hurt anywhere?" she asked.

Yes, in my heart.

I shook my head again.

"Do you feel dizzy?" She still had her hand on my forehead. She should go away before I threw up on her.

I nodded.

"You can take my bed, Niall." Louis said and Anne took my hand to help me up. I blushed, my hands were sweaty, but obviously she didn't mind because she held it all the way to Lou's bedroom.

I laid down on the bed. "Are you cold?" Anne asked concerned.

I nodded. It was like ice age in here. Quickly she put a blanket over me.

"I'll be back with some tea in a minute. I think you have fever." she said before she closed the door.

I closed my eyes. I could see stars. My head was exploding.

"Niall?" a worried voice asked and I immediately felt better.

"Julie!" I tried to sit up but she hurried to my bed and sat down besides me with her hands on my shoulder.

"No, you shouldn't get. Anne said you were sick." she said and looked me in the eyes. Her eyes were breath taking. So beautiful. My angel. "Can't you lay here with me? I'm freezing." I said and looked at her with puppy eyes. "Sure, Niall." she said and laid down with my arm around her and her head on my chest. Oh how I loved her.

Then my phone vibrated.

"Can you check?" I asked and she took it up from the floor besides the bed.

Her eyes widened when she read it and I remembered the text. Oh shit.

She should NOT have read that.

She looked at me in shock. "Niall..?" she whispered. "What have you done?"

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