-BROOKE POV-
I woke up the next morning to someone shaking me.
"Brooke you need to wake up." Niall's voice ringed through my ears, making me wake up.
I look over to his sleepy face and try not to smile at how cute he looks.
"What time is it?"
"Like 9. Everyone is sleeping your appointment is at 10:30." He says while ripping the covers off of me.
I almost forgot i promised him i would go to the doctors today. The only reason i agreed to it is because i know there is nothing wrong with me.
"I will meet you here in a half an hour at tops. I have to go across the street."
I say getting out of bed. When i reach the door i slip on a pair of Niall's air jordans that are at least 3 sizes to big.
I look down and see i'm in my pajamas. Niall must have brought them over after my shower. I don't remember putting them on. Or most of last night for that matter.
My eyes sting a little and my teeth ache. Thats when i realize i slept without my glasses and retainer.
Once i reach my room, i laugh at my reflection. I have no make up, exposing all my zits and my hair is sorta crimped since it was wet when i went to bed.
I put on powder and light mascara since its early and were only going to the doctors. I tie my hair tight into a ballerina bun before pulling it back with a headband.
I then slip on my tight under armer leggings and put a shirt from pink over my head.
After going on my phone for a few minuets, i head back downstairs. I put on my colorful Nike running shoes and make a quick cup of tea. I grab my purse and finally slip on my over sized sunglasses and walk across the street.
I walk in to see Niall pacing by the door.
"Calm down." I roll my eyes.
"What took you so long?" I just hold up my tea and yank him to the car.
"Did you eat anything?" He asks.
"Yeah." I lied.
"Really?" He asks again.
"Yeah." I lie again.
"What did you eat?" He asks while opening the car door.
"A muffin." I say, not looking at him, afraid i will crack.
He just glares at me before huffing and starting the car.
One of their songs came on the radio and i try to sing and get Niall to smile. Nothing.
"Come on stop worrying, your more scared then me! I'm fine."
He doesn't respond and i just get annoyed. I make a huffing sound and stare out the window.
The rest of the way was spent in silence. We finally pulled in and i hoped out and slammed my door right a way. I was about to stomp to the door before Niall came around to my side of the car. He suddenly felt like a giant as he walked backwards, making me move without touching.
He moved his face inches from mine as our body pressed firmly against each other. I was sacred, yes. But i kinda liked this side of him.
"I don't like when your mad at me." He says quietly, looking in my eyes.
"I don't like when you make me go to the doctors." I try to say strongly, but it came out weak as my voice stuttered. He grinned at my obvious nervousness.
