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The Aftermath.

Liam's P.O.V

I woke up to someone singing Up All Night. Loudly. Too loudly. I sat up grabbing my head in pain. I didn't drink last night but OI always seem to some of the aftermath of it, mainly the headache, and right now, my head was banging and the singing wasn't helping. I finally got up and made my way to the music. Abigail's iPod was blasting our album, I looked around for her and there she was dancing slightly in the kitchen, making breakfast. I turned off the music leaving her singing slightly. 

"I wanna stay up all ni- HEY! I was listening to that!" she said in protest turning around and putting her hands on her hips.

"Yeah, and I have a headache, why the hell haven't you got a hangover?" after last night I was sure that she would be the worst!

"I don't get hangovers" she shrugged, "Why have you got one? You didn't drink." her brow furrowed.

"Happens evwerytime, I get the headache of a morning whenever anyone drinks around me." I sighed and went to the cuboard pulling out some painkillers.

"Here" she handed me a cup of coffee and a bagel.

"Thanks, I thought you would be the worst to be honest considering last night." I laughed.

"Nahh, I'm always worse the night before, you know, before I go bed. What time is it?" I looked at my watch.

"8am"

"Jesus, I've only had 4 hours of sleep. Be warned, later on I will be a bitch"

"Haha, noted" I sipped my coffee and took the tablets, I have no idea how I am going to live without this coffee she makes you know...

"Well I know the boys won't be up for another 2 hours or so, fancy watching a film or something?" she nodded and grabbed her coffee and toast.

"Hmm...." she looked over at our films that we had brung. "Toy Story 3, paranormal activity, Indious, Harry Potter... Or I can woop your ass on fifa?" she had a smirk playing on her lips.

"Fifa it is then bitch" she mocked a hurt expression but was brought out of it when her pod beeped at us.

"Fuck, hey Liiiaaammmmmm, do you mind changing my pod please?" she batted her eyelashes.

"Yeah, come on just tell me what to do yeah?" she nodded and got her things.

"Right, so you have to take out the old one and put it in here" she gave me a bag. I nodded and did as she said. She gasped with pain.

"Sorry! Sorry"

"No don't worry about it, you're more gentle than Laura anyway." she laughed. "Now clean the area were you're going to put this in" she handed me her new pod, and boy was it frightening. "Then tell me when you're about to put it in and I'll tell you if i'm ready" I nodded again and wiped down the area with an alcohol wipe.

"You ready hun?"I heard her take a breath.

"Yeah I am, just do it" I pushed the needle in and she grabbed the edge of the counted tighter, her knuckles going white.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck, holy fuck and duck on skates......" She kept on cursing as she paced the floor now.

"I'm sorry if that hurt" I felt really bad now even though I knew it was meant to hurt.

"It's fine don't worry, that was better than what Laura would have done." she looked like she was about to cry. I hugged her and she hugged back clinging onto me.

"It's like a burden on me really, I hate it, I have to make sure I have it with me at all times, even though it's Laura's job to keep it on her and stuff, then if I want to have a drink or something overly sugary I have to make sure I put it in Eddie otherwise it makes my body go out of whack, and if I have low blood sugar I have to stay up and not fall asleep, then if I'm too high, i'm a complete and total bitch. It's not fair Liam!" she shouted the last part. "It's not fair that I have to do everything by the doctorss orders! It's not fair that I have to make sure I have enough of everything, that I have to make sure that I am in range, which I NEVER FUCKING AM ANYWAY! AND IT'S NOT FAIR THAT I WILL HAVE TO PUT NIALL THROUGH THIS SO WHEN WE SEE EACHOTHER AGAIN HE WILL HAVE TO CHANGE MY POD IF NEEDS BE AND IF WE STAY TOGETHER THEN HE WILL HAVE TO DO IT FOR THE REST OF HIS LIFE! It's not fair Liam. It just isn't fair." she was sobbing into my chest now, I felt for the poor girl. I really did.