I woke up because I felt too hot. The sun was shining directly on the side of my face, because the curtains weren’t closed. And neither was the window.
I rolled on my back to see that Niall wasn’t in bed anymore. I rubbed my eyes and sat up, pulling the blanket so it would reach my shoulders.
I had no idea where Niall was, once again, so I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. When I looked for the razorblade again, it was gone.
I wonder what it was for-I mean, I had an idea, but there was no way Niall was cutting…I mean, I never really checked his wrists.
But I was going to, from now on.
I walked back to his room and surprisingly, he was there. He was just closing the window.
“Morning.” I said scratching the back of my head.
He turned his head to look at me, then looked down at t
