I swear the room was getting hotter minute by minute. I took my jacket and sweatshirt off, revealing my 'Nirvana' shirt. Niall did the same but he kept his t-shirt on, which was written 'Free Hugs'. I couldn't stop smiling looking at it.
I was really sleepy and I guessed Niall noticed. He took my jacket and his and laid them on the floor. "Come here, you can sleep there." He pointed at my jacket.
I quickly shuffled with my knees and rested my body on the thin 'bed'. He imitated me next to me. I closed my eyes and let a sigh escaped from my mouth. Before I was about dozed off, I could hear he's singing a song softly. About a few minutes hearing his angelic voice, I finally went into a deep sleep.
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Don't worry, the last chapter of hours and minutes.
What food is related to voice ? maybe potatoes ? yeah, potatoes is good. MASHED POTATOES !
Izzah :)
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The Missing Violin
FanfictionArianna, a normal nineteen years old, trying to figure out what this 'violin' all about. This story starts when she was trapped in a storeroom at a mall with a stranger for almost 11 hours. Love could be anywhere, even at a place where it is impossi...
