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ALMA'S POV-
My eyes fluttered open and I looked around the room. I tried to sit up but something around my waist held me down. I looked down and saw an arm draped, I followed the arm and saw Niall. I smiled replaying yesterday's events.

I knew I couldn't stay here forever, but even a short while seems wonderful. I slowly try to pry his arm from around me, but he only tightened his grip.

"I have to pee" I mumbled quietly trying again

"Can't you hold it, I'm comfortable" he sighed pulling me closer to him

"I guess" I pout

I frown when I hear him softly snore, meaning I had to wait. After a while I couldn't hold it anymore. I tried to get out of his grip but he wouldn't let go.

"Stop it" he whined

"I can't hold it anymore, please" I begged still prying at his hands

"Alright" he gave in and let go and I rushed to the bathroom closing the door. Doing my business before walking back out. When I walked back into the room he was sat on his bed rubbing his eyes.

"Good morning" I smiled sitting next to him

"Morning" he yawned

"Still tired" I asked

"A little but that's okay" he weakly smiled at me

"I'm gonna use the restroom" he got up and walked out of the room. I grabbed my phone from my back pocket and saw I had many missed calls from my parents. I had some from my brother, and two from my cousin. As well as plenty of text messages

From: Mom
Where are you

This isn't funny

Why aren't you in your room

When did you even leave

You're in so much trouble

We are worried please call or something

Alma Grace Lonny!

Please

Where did you go

I'm gonna call the police

You better text me back

This isn't funny

Come home

Right now

From: Dad
Darling where are you

We're worried sick

Why aren't you answering

Please answer us

Your mother is crying

I'm crying

What happened

Come home please

From: Xavier
What happened

One minute you were in your room and when we went to get you for dinner you weren't there?

Are you okay

We didn't even hear you leave

Your window was closed and locked so the only way was for you to get through was the front door

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