Fallen || n.h.

Chapter 14

Jenna's POV:

Liam nodded to me as he passed through into the room. I was still somewhat upset with Niall, but I decided not to push it further. It was a sore subject and I was super tired from such a long day. My brain felt fried and I just wanted to collapse.

I quickly changed in the bathroom into my pajamas and slid under the covers.

" You hungry? " Niall asked quietly, testing the waters.

I shook my head and pulled the covers up to hide my face. I heard him chuckle as he sat down on the bed by my feet. I peeked out playfully at him and he pulled the covers away as he planted a kiss on my forehead.

I smiled at him as he put the cover back over my head and laughed. He headed into the kitchen, so I rolled over and closed my eyes. Immediatley I felt sleep, tugging me into it's grasp.

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I felt Niall wrap his arms around me. He rests his hand on my hip bone. My heart beat increased and I wonder if he could hear it. I decided to roll over and nuzzle against his chest.

When I turned over it wasn't Niall's face in the bed next to me. It was Harry's. I gasped and he smiled at me.

" Thought I was Niall, didn't you? "

My mouth hung open and I couldn't seem to comprehend what was going on.

I awoke with a jolt and sat straight up. I immediately looked down at the pillow next to me and sighed a huge breath of relief when it was Niall next to me instead of Harry.

I flopped back down on my pillow and shook my head as I tried to understand what my dream meant. I didn't like Harry, or did I? No. No I didn't. But did he like me? I hope not.

I covered my face with my hands and tried to forget the dream. I lay there like this until I decided I couldn't sleep and sat up again to look at the clock.

" 3:30? " I whispered to myself.

I sighed again and swung my legs over the side of the bed. I quietly padded into the kitchen, not wanting to wake anyone. I snuck into the kitchen and decided to not turn on the light.

" Couldn't sleep either? "

I jumped and turned around to see Liam sitting at the table with a bowl of Cheerios. I shook my head as I came to sit down across from him at the small round table. I traced the small flower design that laced the table with my finger. We sat in silence for a whil before he decided to speak first.

" Are you and Niall okay? "

I looked up from the table, then looked back down and shrugged.

" You know you can talk to me. "

I nodded. I really didn't know if we were okay or not, but I also didn't know if I wanted to talk with Liam about it.

He sighed and shook his head at me.

" I don't know, seriously. " I whispered.

" Well how do you feel about it? "

I paused for a moment.

" I feel like he might be pity dating me. Like I'm just some sap story he wants for the news or something. I don't know. "

Liam was silent for a while. He was making me anxious, like maybe my beliefs were true. Finally he spoke.

" I can't promise you that you are wrong, but I know Niall. He would never do that. I honestly think he truly loves you, expecially because he is normally private about his love life. "

I thought about his words and nodded. I traced the flowers again and remembered the dream. I pushed it away because Liam would probably think that I'm crazy.

" Thank you Liam. "

He smiled and got up. He rested his hand on my shoulder before he left.

" You can trust me, and talk to me whenever you need to. I'll be there. "

He dropped his hand and padded out of the kitchen. I took this free time I had to think. I thought about a lot of things, expecially Niall. I believed Liam, and Niall, but I still had my doubts. I decided not to let them take over me and ruin my relationship with the love of my life.