I Want To Be Your Reason To Be (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 7:Torn

Hi! So yeah, sorry about the late upload, it was just really hard for me to think of what to write with this story. Like is it possible that Nicole pisses me off even though I came up with her? Idek... Haha well yeah I guess I just have to go along with the story but this chapter was kinda hard :l also theres kinda a lot of POV switching towards the end of this chappie, so from now on I'm just gonna write the POV from the beginning. ok, well enjoy anyway, and thanks for reading! Also, thanks for all the support, because of you guys the rankings on it are higher than ever! Luv you guys! -Dani

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Nicole's POV

I wake up at about 10:00 and I'm not surprised to see no ones up. They're probably all hungover from last night.  

I get some water and look around for my phone so I can check twitter but I can't find it. I look all around my room but it's nowhere to be found. I shuffle over to the main area of the suite to look and while I'm I the process I stub my toe on the coffee table.  

"Shit!" I yell. I hobble around the room but my phone is still nowhere to be found. It must be in one of the boys' rooms. I grab my room key and walk into the hallway in my hot pink pajamas and mismatched socks. I get a few dirty looks from people in the hall as I shuffle to Louis and Harry's room, which is the closest to our room. I knock on the door and let out a yawn as Louis opens it.  

"Nice pajamas," he says when he opens the door. He's already dressed and holding a bowl of carrots that he is hungrily eating.  

I just roll my eyes and say, "Someone's up early! And I can't find my phone, have you seen it?"  

"Well, yes I am up early because I wasn't out drinking with you guys all night," he pouts at this, "and is this the phone in question?" he asks, holding my iPhone up high above his head so I can't reach it. 

I manage to jump up and grab it and say, "Thanks," cooly and then ask, "Can I stay here for a bit? Everyone's still asleep."  

"Sure," he says. "Everyone crashed in the other room last night and they're all still asleep, too, probably gonna be hungover, but Liam's up and taking a shower, poor thing can't drink," he says dramatically.  

I laugh and go on twitter, finally! I see a ton of retweets on my last tweet, which one was that? I check and see a tweet that I most certainly didn't post. It says:  

Louis Tomlinson is such a sexy beast, I want to eat his carrots ;) 

There is also a picture attached to it, an old one of me kissing him on the cheek and making the finger at the camera that we took a few months ago when we were drunk. I don't even know why it was on my phone.  

"LOUISSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!" I scream and he starts laughing hysterically when he sees what I'm on about.  

"Payback!" he yells.  

"But what I wrote wasn't even bad," I say.  

"I don't care! Nobody touches my phone!" he says.  

I roll my eyes and delete the tweet, slumping down onto the couch.  

"I'm boreddd!" I say.  

"Me too. I feel like pissing someone off," says Louis.

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"But I don't want to!" I whine.  

"You were the one that said you were bored. Anyway, you won't see anything, just give me the stuff," Louis says.