Chapter 20

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Niall's POV.

She's still sick the next day. I feel horrible about it because the boys and I have an interview today, and I wanted her to come, and I don't want to leave her here alone.

"Ni, I'm better I swear," She ends her sentence with a cough. I laugh a little.

"Babe, you are not better, you're anything, but better. I want you to get better, so I want you to stay here while the boys, and I are at the interview. I swear I will come right back."

"I really am better NI. I want to come see you," She makes the puppy dog face, which is cute as hell.

"Hannah I want you to come too, but you are sick, and you know you can't," I feel horrible, but I don't need her to still be sick when we have to leave for georgia in a couple days.

"As long as I take it slow I'll be fine. Pretty please Ni, can I come?" She whines.

"Hannnnahh..."

"Niiiiii..... Pleaseee..."

"Only if you take it slow,"

"Yayyy! Thanks babe,"

"Just promise you'll take it slow. If you feel like you're gonna throw up or something come get me, Okay? And I'll make sure Paul is with you, to help you, Alright?"

"Yea, yea, yea," She's adorable.

"We have to leave in a half an hour, so you just rest until we have to leave,"

"But I can't go like this," She points to herself.

"And why not? You look fine?" I say.

"Really? I haven't even done my hair, or make-up?"

"You don't need your hair or make-up done to look beautiful Hannah,"

"Aww, you're sweet NI, but I'm doing it," She leans forward and places her lips to mine.

"Fine, but when you're done rest please," I plead.

"Okay NI, I'll rest when I'm done," she smiles, and I return it.

When she is done her hair and make-up there is still fifteen minutes until we leave, and I tell her to go lay down.

"But Ni, My hair will get messed up!"

"Hannah you promised me that you'd lay down when you were done. Don't break your promise,"

"Fine Ni, I'll go lay down," And she goes to lay down. I lay next to her while we wait. I thought she was sleeping until there was a knock on the door, an she got up immediately.

"In guess It's time to go," She says. I laugh. I guess she is feeling a bit better.

"Uh, Hannah. Are you forgetting something?" I ask. I look down at her feet,  which has no shoes on. He cheeks turn red, and she walks over to the closet where she has put all of her shoes. She picks out a pair of high heels that look, well high.

"Are you sure you wanna wear those to the interview? Won't your feet hurt?"

"Niall, Beauty hurts," She tugs on my shirt, and pulls me closer, and she kisses me. I love her kisses. They are the only kiss I want from anyone.

"Okay, if you say so,"

I take her hand and lace our fingers together, and we walk to the elevator. When the elevator get's to our floor there is no one in it, so it's just me and Hannah.

When we get outside the van is waiting for us to bring us to the interview.

"Hey Hannah," All the boys say with sad faces. "Hope you're feeling better,"

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