I became tired and I laid my head on Lou's bed. I felt myself doze into sleep in a matter of minutes.
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Big hands were felt wrapped around my waist. I was lifted and I wrapped my legs around the body. I tugged on the hair. Blonde hair. It was Niall. He carried me across the hall and knocked on the door. Zayn must've opened the door. Niall walked towards my bed and lifted me to lay me on the bed. Before he laid me down I whispered to him, "Can I sleep with you." I opened my eyes and Niall had a big grin. "Yes."
I was laid on his bed and he crawled to the wall. Zayn was pissed because I heard him mumbling about Niall stealing me. When Niall got comfortably still, I cuddled up to him, resting my head on his bare chest.
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I woke up to a light snore escaping Niall's mouth. I sat up and got out of bed. I got dressed and I knew automatically today would be a shit day. I didn't even apply make-up. I woke Niall up before I left and kissed him on the forehead. Me and Niall have nothing together just being friends.
When I arrived to school I walked alone to English. "Good to see you again Mrs. Tomlinson," Professor Payne winked to me as I entered. I surprisingly giggled remembering I grinded on the teacher. I took my usual seat and Harry slid to sit beside me. "What's with you and Zayn? Or you and Niall?" "Nothing just being friendly," I remarked. "Well if you receive hickeys from your friends what can I give you if I'm your best friend," Harry stated. I hope he is joking. I shook it off.
"Lottie," Professor Payne called. I stood from my seat, "Yes Professor." He giggled, "Call me Liam, you did grind on me, nice ass by the way." I was some what offended yet turned on. What is happening to me? "Oh who gave you that hickey?" crap. "Umm.. Zayn Malik."
"Haha I have to say he does have great facial structure. Will you be at the frat party this weekend," He rambled.
Frat party and Lottie does not sound good together. "Maybe," I answered.
"I can drive you there if you'd like, I will text you later on okay?" I nodded, "Okay. and How did you get my number?"
"Records." Of fucking course he did.
