Love Me Forever

Chapter Seven

Im not gonna be able to post for a WHILE! Im going to see my cousin tomorrow and over the weekend then school starts Monday *yawn*. But thats why ive been posting so much. Cause i cant post for like a week. SO BYE I GUESS

REBECCAS POV:

12:00PM

I think i fell asleep crying. When i wake up, im in me and Nialls bed. I look at the picture i have of me and Devin at the monument on my nightstand and sigh, forcing myself to get up and get ready. I change into a pair of shorts, a flowy striped tank top, and i only put socks on my feet.

"Good morning," Niall says in his morning voice.

"Morning," My throat hurts and my voice is strained.

"Are you okay? You sound sick," Niall says, getting up and feeling my forehead.

"My throat hurts, thats all"

"Babe, youre burning up. Im gonna go make you some oatmeal. You need to lay down." He lightly kisses my forehead.

I lay down in bed and Niall goes into the kitchen to make me breakfast. The room is freezing so i cover up in five blankets. What would make me sick? Who knows. Five minutes later, Niall comes up with a steaming bowl of oatmeal. He also has a thermometer. I take the oatmeal and he puts the theremometer under my tounge. When it beeps, he takes it out and looks at it. "You have a 100.2 fever. Youre staying in bed today," he says. He sits next to me on the bed and kisses my cheek. I eat all of the oatmeal and drink the water that Niall gave me. He puts his arm around me and i snuggle up against him.

"Its freezing in here," i say with a strained voice.

"Shh. Youre loosing your voice. You have to stay silent the rest of the day"

Niall hugs me close and i drift to sleep.

~The Next Day~

9:00AM

I wake up and i feel a little better. Nialls in the living room. I get up and change into a turqouise sweater with a heart on it and grey capris. When i walk out into the living room, Niall smiles at me.

"Hey, babe." Wait. My voice is back!

"You sound a lot better! Do you feel any better?"

"I feel a lot better, actually!"

"Lets take your temperature"

"Alright"

Niall goes into the kitchen and comes back with a thermometer. He puts it under my tounge and when it beeps, he takes it out. "98.2!" he says. I smile up at him. Hes a bit taller than me.

"I was thinking we could go out for breakfast?"

I nod. "Where do you wanna go?"

"Nandos?"

"Niall..." i giggle.

"How about IHop?"

"Okay!"

He gets his keys and i put on my white Vans.

This chapter was random. But i didnt know what else to write. I had a bit of writers block. But itll be better in the next part!