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***Recap***

 

Arianne pushed her up. “Just dance, you awkward potato.”

 

Louis started rolling on the floor laughing.

 

“What?” Everyone was asking. He cooled down, before pointing to Arianne.

 

“She said ‘just dance’ when that’s what we’re playing!”

 

It really wasn’t as funny as he made it out to be.

 

 

Addison’s P.O.V

 

“Goodnight boys.” I said, standing up and wiping my hands on my jeans.

 

“NIGHT ADDISON!” They all screamed.

 

“What about me?” Arianne asked, pouting.

 

I laughed, “Goodnight Arianne.”

 

I found the guest bedroom where I was before, and then I realized – I don’t even have any pyjamas. I sighed and walked back to the living area. “Niall...” I called out, and motioned for him to come to where I was. He came over.

 

“Yeah?”

 

“I don’t have any pyjamas.” I bit my lip.

 

He laughed, “You can wear a t-shirt and some sweatpants of mine.” He said, jogging to his room and handing me the clothes. I thanked him.

 

“Night, Niall...” I whispered.

 

He came closer to me and wrapped his arms around me, “Night, Addy.”

 

I leaned up and pecked his cheek, while hugging him back. “Thank you.” I said again.

 

He chuckled, pulling away, “You’re welcome. You look exhausted, go to bed.” He smiled.

 

I nodded and walked back to the guest room, licking my lips as I closed the door. I changed into Niall’s clothes and climbed into the bed. His clothes were soft and warm – really big, and exactly what I love to cuddle up in.

 

Soon, I was falling into a world of darkness.

 

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“Come on, Addison, we’re late for school!” Arianne whined. I grabbed my school bag and raced down the stairs.

 

“I’m ready!” I called, fixing my hair one last time.

 

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