niall pov
"ok niall your turn " said simon i got off the couch and went in the booth
time skip
I was on my 4th song and my stomach started to get sore "can we stop" I said "why" said management asked "I'm not feeling good " I said " stop faking niall we don't have time for your games " I groaned "let him take a break Louis can go" I heard liam said I watch them nodded and I walked out of the booth and laid on the couch in liam lap I felt like throwing up I put my head down and I threw up I looked up at liam with puppy dog eyes "home " he nodded and we went home
"how are you ni" my stomach hurts so bad " he climbed on the bed and rubbed my stomach "night ni""night li love you "
