Chapter 8

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Niall's P.O.V

Have you ever felt that you weren't believed in. Ever felt like no one believes, even if they say they do. Well right now, you have no idea.
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I woke up, in Liam's arms.

It took me a minute to remember where I was, then I realized that I was in the little conference room.

I look up, and I see Liam staring at me. He nuzzles his nose into my neck.

"How'd you sleep love." Liam asked, his face in the crook of my neck.

"Better than I have in a while." I said, my voice very groggy.

"You." I asked calmly and quietly.

"Good. Are you okay, you know... after last Nigh-"

"I'm fine Li. But, can I ask you a question?" I said leaning into his arms.

"You just did, that will be 10$." Liam laughed

"But in all seriousness, why are we still in here." I asked looking around the room. And it seemed a lot quieter than usual.

"I asked Paul if there was a possibility of us staying in here for the night. He said yes." Liam smiled.

"I wanna go home." I said cuddling into his side.

"I know boo." Liam said kissing my head. He was so sweet. I loved him so much.

"We have to go back now." Liam said checking the time.

"Ok, but carry me." I asked with a small pout that I knew would get him.

"Only for a little bit. I'll be in trouble with Cowell." Liam said as he picked me up bridal stile.

For a while, he carried me around the building, but when we got back to the boys side of the prison he put me down.

"Here you go love." He opened my room door to see Harry and Louis cuddled up together, giving each other cute little kisses every once and a while. Dan was asleep, and Phil was playing solitaire.

Liam patted my back, and left. Harry Louis and Phil looked up at me and smiled.

"So, how was the goodbye kiss." Harry asked from his and Louis' bunk.

"How did you all know." I asked with a chuckle

"You're fucking whipped." Phil said looking up from his game.

"We have free day today. We can stay in here all day except for lunch and dinner. If you want to." Louis said tucking his head closer into Harry's side.

"I wouldn't mind it." I said sitting down on Dan's bunk and running my fingers threw his hair. He loved it when we was falling asleep or was asleep. He wasn't weird, Liam and Louis liked it as well.

"Good, I'm tired, and I really don't feel like going out and doing work again today." Harry sighed.

We all have jobs in the prison. For instance, me and another girl, Lia , do yard work. We pick up all the stuff that's been thrown about in the yard. Louis and Dan do laundry, and I'm sure you don't need an explanation. And Phil does cleaning in the cafeteria. And Harry does cafeteria duty. To one of the boys, Sal (who has been to many different prisons), has said that this is the best food he's ever had in a prison. Harry's a good cook. So I'm thankful I at least got put in a jail with Harry. He doesn't always cook though. Sometimes, he will do cleaning with Phil. Certain days, the guards will choose the best behaved on both sides of the prison, and those rooms will have the day off from work.

"So does anyone want to play spoons." Phil asked clearing up his game of solitaire.

"Why not." Louis muttered, moving away from Harry so he could play. But today, Harry was clearly not ready for the separation. So he grabbed Louis' arm, and pulled him back.

"Or you know, we could play on our bunk." Harry said pulling Louis into his lap.

Phil muttered and 'ok' and walked over to the happy couple. 

"How about you Niall." Phil asked, already shuffling the cards.

"Sure." I said removing my fingers from Dan's hair, which made him groan at the loss.

Twenty games of spoons later, dan adding in on the 12th one, and I won all of them but one.

A/N: if you don't know what spoons is, just ask and I will tell you in the comments.

"How at you so good at this." Harry yelled after losing the last game.

"I don't even know." I laughed.

After the last game, we all decided that we would be done for a while. Phil went back to solitaire, Harry and Louis went back to the cute cuddling thing. And me and Dan fell asleep on my bunk for about two hours.

I'm not sure how Phil can play solitaire for a good two hours without getting bored is possible, but he does.

As soon as I woke up, Cowell and Liam busted in the room.

"Lester, Styles, come with me." Cowell yelled.

Phil and Harry shared glances in confusion, by got up anyways.

"What's happening." Harry asked.

"Your death sentence has run out of time, it's time for execution"

Cliffhanger, I'm so sorry. But I just got a boyfriend. And he's the cutest, sweetest person ever. Wish me luck that everything goes well
—Jake

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