Getting Better (Sequel To Mute)

Chapter 3

In the car ride home, Louis held me as close to him as possible and he seemed on edge. I frowned and looked at him. "Lou, tell me what is wrong?" I demanded. He shook his head and kissed me on the cheek. "Nothing you need to worry about love," he said.

I sighed. "That's not the answer I want," I muttered. Louis sighed and traced his fingers up and down my arm while taking a deep breath. "I'm sorry love," he whispered into my ear. I sighed and started falling asleep. I let my head drop onto his shoulder and soon I passed out.

When I woke up I was in our hotel room. Brooke and Keke were fast asleep and I glanced at the clock. It was almost one in the morning. I frowned and stood up. I walked over to Keke and shook her arm. "Keke," I hissed. She groaned and slapped my arm away. I rolled and pulled her arm again. "What do you want?" she muttered not opening her eyes.

"When did we get to the hotel?" I asked. "About an hour ago," she muttered. I walked over to my bed and sat down. Well now I couldn't fall asleep. Stupid jet lag. I feel back into my pillow and stared at the ceiling. Louis wasn't himself. I was trying to remember what happened since we landed in Boston. Nothing abnormal happened. So why was Louis suddenly acting strange?

I started to finally asleep again and finally drifted off into a deep sleep.

When I woke up I was met by big blue eyes, but they weren't Louis's they were Niall's.

"Ni, what are you doing?" I groaned. "Come on Amber! It's time to get up! I'm starving and they said we can't go to breakfast until everyone 's up!" he said. I groaned and threw a pillow at him. "Hey!" he said. "Come on Amber," Harry said. He grabbed my arm and lifted me up. He threw me over his shoulder. I groaned.

"Harry, put me down," I said. "No can do," he said then dropped me on the couch. "Harry!" I groaned slapping his arm. "Hey that hurt," he said. I felt two careful arms lifted me up bridal style. Louis's scent instantly filled my nose and I smiled. "Louis," I said. "Yes love?" he asked carrying me into their room. "What are you doing?" I asked. He kissed me softly. "It's time for breakfast and we're starving!" he said. "Fine! I'll get up!" I said opening my eyes. 'Yay!" Louis said. I smiled. He seemed somewhat more himself, but there was still a lost look in his eyes.

I finally got dressed and ready and met everyone outside. Zayn was especially quite. "Zayn, What's wrong?" I asked. He smiled at me. "Oh, nothing," he said. He was lying. Why was everyone lying to me?

A/N: What do you think is wrong with Louis and now Zayn?