Twenty Four

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MABEL'S P.O.V

I woke up late. The delicious smell of bacon over powered my nose and I was forced to get out of my cosy bed.

Just as I opened the bedroom door, mum ran into me, "oh darling, I was just coming to wake you, how are you feeling?"

"Erm... I guess I'm okay. I replied sleepily. I had a thumping headache and my stomach killed, but I was okay.

"I told Niall that you would ring him when your awake and I've cooked some bacon for you" she told me, I think she knew that I wasn't fine, because I wasn't fine at all.

"Thank you mum." I tried to say, before running to the bathroom, vomiting uncontrollably, luckily getting to the toilet just in time.

"Oh dear, I knew you weren't fine. Right, just get it all out and I'll grab you a drink." I sat by the toilet, watching my mother prepare my drink.

"Don't worry, I'm fine now I'll go and call Niall and tell him." just as I spoke another round came back up. I really wasn't okay.

"No, your not fine, I don't know exactly what happened last night, but you really need to rest, you look like a ghost."

* * *

"Hello?" he answered.

"Hi" I said back.

"are you alright?" he asked worryingly.

"Yeah, fine thanks, I was a bit sick earlier, but now I'm just a bit shaken up from last night." I said quietly into the phone, laying in my bed.

"I can't believe he ruined your evening, every boy knows how exited every girl is for prom. What is his problem and why couldn't he have just kept his hands to himself." Niall started to rant.

I sighed, he was right, "don't worry about it now, I'm fine. Anyway, how are your hands?" I asked.

"Sore, but as long as your ok, I'm ok." He said.

"I can't thank you enough for what you did for me." I said, replaying what I remembered of last night, over in my head.

"It's nothing, you know I'd do anything for you."

* * *

We talked for another two hours, about me and Ethan, and Niall explained to me again, every detail from his point of last night.

"Goodnight, I love you." He said.

"I love you too." I replied

"Don't say too, it sounds like your agreeing with me."

"Ok, I love you." I said giggling.

"I love you more."

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