"Chapter Fifteen:
"Niall," I whisper, gently shaking my sleeping boyfriend. He doesnt stir.
"Niall," I say again, louder this time. The only response I get is a soft snore. I roll my eyes. Time for plan B. I swiftly take the bag of breakfast off of the floor, waving it infront of Nialls face. His eyes shoot open.
"You brought me food?" He exclaims, slightly groggy. I laugh, nodding.
"A breakfast sandwich from McDonalds, along with a hash brown, and a coffee." I tell him, stating his favorite breakfast.
"Oh my gosh, I love you." He says, snatching the bag away from me. I grin.
"Come on, lets go downstairs." I say, taking his hand. He obliges, letting me drag him down the stairs.
"Morning!" I say brightly when we enter the kitchen.
"Urgh, shut up." Eleanor says, resting her head in her hands as she leans on the counter. Louis is rubbing her back affectionatly.
"Period?" I mouth to him. He nods. I nod as well, understanding.
"Hey, uh, Liam? Or whoever, I have a question for you guys." Danielle says, speaking for the first time this morning.
"Shoot." Liam says, resting his elbows on the island countertop.
"Well...now that Harry's gone, are you guys gonna continue One Direction?" She asks sheepishly, looking down.
"Yes." I answer for them. They all turn to look at me.
"But we arent One Direction without Harry." Louis protests.
"He wouldnt want you four to lose your careers. He would want you guys to keep going. Make new songs." I say.
"Shes right." Aly pipes up. Everyones heads turn to her now.
"My brother used to tell me that if anything happened to one of you guys, or himself, that he hopes the band would continue." She says, her eyes staring blankly into the floor. I nod.
"Well...I think we should write a song then. About Harry." Niall says.
"I agree." Zayn agrees.
"Aiden? Will you help us?" Niall asks, taking my hand.
"Me? I dont know anything about writing songs." I say.
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