*A Nobody* *n.h.* -Finished-

Secrets

-Niall

I woke up to the sounds of people moving around.  This was definitely an unpleasant way to wake up, I thought as I opened my eyes; only to be met with a blinding light from the sun.

“What the hell?” I muttered as I found myself downstairs on the couch. I know I fell asleep in my room last night, so how did I end up on the couch. As if I was speaking out loud a voice, from behind me, answered my question.

“You let Natalie sleep in your bed last night. She was hammered so when she went into your room instead of her own you came down here and let her take your bed.” I turned to see Harry standing there with a smirk on his face. I rolled my eyes at him, knowing exactly what he was thinking.

“Okay then, is she still in my bed?” I asked, feeling a flutter coming from my heart. Knowing Natalie came to my room to sleep made me smile.

“No, she’s in the kitchen with Paul. He’s making her write down everything she’s allergic to.” Liam said as he came into the room with a cup of coffee in one hand.

“Why?” I asked dumbfounded. It wasn’t unusual that he asked those types of questions to the people that we have with us.

“Because this morning she was in pain and I was going to give her an Ibuprofen to help but she’s allergic to it.” I nodded my head; kind of understanding. Liam must have noticed I didn’t really know what he was saying so he explained further.

“Paul’s making her write everything down so we don’t accidently give her something she’s allergic to and it hurt her.” My mouth fell open. Not really from shock but from the fact that Paul would think we would give her something that would kill her.

“Oh, we’ll I guess that’s okay.” I said shortly. He nodded his head and started to walk towards the back door. Harry and I watched him go. Once he shut the door Harry turned to me.

“You went to bed pretty early last night.” He mused. I sat up from the couch and stretched. A satisfied groan left my mouth when I heard my back and other joints crack.

“Yeah, I was pretty tired last night.” I sat as if it was no big deal. Which to me it shouldn’t be since all the other did was get smashed.

“Yeah, well you probably shouldn’t have. A game was played and some truths were said; truths about you. Some that you probably would have wanted to hear.” He said with a smirk on his face. I stared at him, what the hell is he talking about?

“So why can’t you just tell me?” I asked, unamused by his slick game. His face deadpanned as he looked at me.

“You have to take the fun out of it don’t you?” He said with a pout. I’d probably say that it was the alcohol in his system that was making him act different.

I simply shrugged my shoulders in reply to him.

“Fine, follow me.” He said as he walked towards the stairs. I raised an eyebrow at him.

“Do you want to find out or not?” He said once he noticed I wasn’t following behind him. Reluctantly, I nodded my head and followed up the stairs, behind him.

Sorry That There Isn't Much Going On In This Chapter But The Next One Will Be Better! Anyway I Think I Might Have A Way To End This Without It Being Rushed And You Liking It!  So Vote And Comment Please!  I Love You Guys:)

-Stay Beautiful