Chapter 24

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"Baby you light up my world like nobody else. The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed, but when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell. You don't know. Oh oh, You don't know you're beautiful."

Why do I hear Harry singing? They better not be in my room again. I am tired. It took me forever to fall asleep last night. I was too happy. Liam kissed me and then asked me to be his girlfriend! Yeah, I fell asleep around four last night. I really wanted to go tell Megan, but I didn't.

"Baby you light up my world like nobody else. The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed, but when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell. You don't know. Oh oh,

You don't know you're beautiful."

Did I fall asleep with my headphones in? I don't remember listening to music.

"If only you saw what I can see. You'll understand why I want you so desperately. Right now I'm looking at you and I can't believe. You don't know,

Oh oh, You don't know you're beautiful.

Oh oh, You don't know you're beautiful. Oh oh."

Why do I hear the guys singing? Maybe I'm still dreaming? Why does my stomach hurt?

"That's what makes you beautiful."

Instead of arguing with myself, I'll just open my eyes. It would make a lot more sense. I open my eyes slowly to see an unfamiliar room. Where am I? I sit up to see I'm laying on a black couch with a blanket over my body. I look around the room and see the guys behind a glass window.

I'm in a recording studio.

How the heck did I get here?

I pull the blanket around me tighter. Why is it so cold in here? It feels like thirty degrees in here. I'm still in my pajamas, too. Megan is sitting next to some guy in front of a large panel with buttons and switches on it.

"You guys get a ten minute break before doing the last few songs." The guy says in a microphone.

The guys walk out of the recording booth. Zayn spots me sitting up and grins. "She's awake!"

Liam's head snaps around. "Morning."

"Afternoon." Harry corrects him.

Afternoon? How long have I been asleep for? I'm so tired.

"What time is it?" I whisper pulling the blanket tighter around me.

"Two in the afternoon." The guy spins in his chair to face me. Oh my gosh. It's Simon Cowell!

"Why am I here?" I start to stand up. My head starts to pound and I clutch it dropping the blanket. Liam and Zayn rush over to me quickly. "Headache." I groan. I sit back down.

"Are you feeling okay?" Liam grabs the blanket off the ground.

"Not really." I whisper letting go of my head. "My head and stomach hurt."

Liam wraps the blanket around me again. He sits down next to me and pulls me against his chest. I cuddle against him. He's so warm.

A hand touches my forehead. "She feels hot, mate." Zayn takes his hand away.

"She never gets headaches." Megan stands up looking at me with concern in her eyes. "Only when she is sick."

I close my eyes. I don't want to be sick. It sucks.

"Go ahead and take her back to the hotel. We can do this another day." Simon says.

Someone removes me off of Liam's chest and my eyes pop open. Zayn is holding me close to him. Liam stands up and pulls off his black jacket. He holds it out for me to put my arms in. I manage to get it on without falling out of Zayn's arms. Liam zips it up for me and puts the hood on. He takes me in his arms. I bury my face in his neck and wrap my arms around his neck. I close my eyes once again.

"She looks really pale." Niall whispers.

"Let's just hope it's a twenty four hour bug." Megan whispers. "I don't want her sick for her birthday."

My birthday? When is that? Wait. Isn't it in two days? Yeah. That sounds right. I think. My head is so messed up right now.

"Her birthday? She didn't tell me her birthday was coming up." Liam says.

"She doesn't like to have a party or anything. She probably didn't want you to make a big deal out of it." Megan replies.

"Get ready for the paparazzi." Harry mumbles.

A cold wind blows over my body. Liam pulls me even closer to him. I'm starting to hate the paparazzi. They are so nosey.

"Is that Tori Adams in your arms?"

"Is she okay?"

"Are you two dating?"

"What does her mom think about you two?"

"Are you cheating on Tori?"

Can't they shut up? I'm tired and they are really loud. Why do they care about me so much? They don't need to know about my personal life. That's why its called personal.

I get put in someone else's arms again. I think it's Zayn again, but I don't want to see the paparazzi. A door slams shut. I get moved again. I smell Liam's cologne and pull myself to him.

"She should go to a doctor." Louis whispers.

"She hates doctors." Megan says loudly. I open my eyes and see we are in a car. Looks like the inside of a Hummer. "Sorry." She apologizes to me.

"I'm cold." I complain cuddling deeper in Liam.

"We'll be back at the hotel in ten minutes." Liam rubs my back.

My stomach starts hurting more. Uh oh. I know this feeling. "Pull over." I whisper feeling really sick.

The car stops and I get enough energy to unlock the door and open it. I stumble out and puke. Someone grabs my hair and rubs my back. Sorry guys. I finish up. I try to straighten up, but my legs give out. Liam catches me easily.

"Think you can last until we can't to the hotel?" Liam lifts me back in the Hummer. I nod weakly.

"Here. Take my jacket." Niall hands me his green jacket. Liam wraps it around me.

"Thanks." I mumble. Ugh. I feel terrible. How did I get sick? No one around me was sick.

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