Make Me Forget✔

S I X T E E N

Song Of The Chapter: Strip That Down- Liam Payne.

[NEXT MORNING]

Conor's POV_

"Oh shit, oh shit!" I woke up in panic, grabbing my phone to look at the time.

10 am!

I overslept for so long, this is not going to be good at all!

I was supposed to wake up at 5! What is this?!

"ALEX, I'M GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU!" I yelled, jumping out of the bed, running to the bathroom to wash my face so I could wake myself up.

"What happened?!" Alex was breathless by the time he got to me, seeming worried at my screams.

"Why didn't you wake me up mate?!" I asked, frowning.

"Oh my god man I thought something happened!" He yelled in worry, before continuing. "Well, you finally fell asleep for once so I didn't want to wake you up." He confessed, his hand through his hair nervously as he watched me pace back to my room, picking up the phone to call Mark, my manager.

"Hey man!" I breathed, my hand flicking through the hangers in my closet to find something to wear, as I fixed the phone to my ear with my other hand.

"Hey, popstar." He didn't seem angry by the way he replied, which isn't usual seeing he's very precise about timing, especially that I've been careless about that lately.

"I'm so sorry, I overslept and I didn't realise I'm going to be so late and my friend didn't wake me up an-" I started explaining why I couldn't make it to the studio so early, finding Jack's pink hoodie in my closet to quickly pull it out and throw it over the bed.

"Conor!" Mark cut me off. "It's alright, we rescheduled." He said, as I reached for a jacket and a pair of black jeans.

"Aren't you mad?" I stopped, expecting him to yell because of my 'carelessness'

"The agency said you can have one more week to drop your cover, so it's alright if I rescheduled for some other time." He said, his answer helping me breath slower.

"That's good." I nodded in relief. "Are we still discussing the song you told me about earlier?" I asked, sitting down to take a breath because of waking up so startled.

"I'm going to be out of town in a few hours. I'll call you when I'm back." He said.

"Okay, I'll see you then." I said.

"Yeah, see you then." He hung up, letting me lay back down on the bed to calm my surprisingly hyped body, with Alex sitting next to me.

I slept for about seven hours.... seven hours! non stop, without waking up to a breakdown, I think my body finally doesn't feel so tired.

"You've had a good night, haven't you?" Alex smirked down at me.

Conor Maynard, the boy that can suffer from insomnia for days, finally fell asleep, of course I've had a good night!

"It was fine. Why?" I asked, looking up at him.

"I met Anastasia on her way out." He told me.

"Isn't she nice?" I smiled, sitting back up.

Why did I even ask him that? I don't even know.

He's going to start taking the piss now, just you wait.

"I thought she was a random bitch from the club?" He said, a sly smile on his face.

See? I know the guy too well.