"You'll never love yourself half as much as I love you. And you'll never treat yourself right, darling, but I want you to. If I let you know I'm here for you, Maybeyou'll love yourself like I love you, oh."
I woke up hearing an Irish accent singing. I opened my eyes. It took a few seconds to get used to the light. Besides my bed was Niall. He was singing? "Can I help you?" I asked. He nodded. "We all are sorry for making you mad, it's just something that I'm scared to say to you....since you're my friend." Niall said. I nodded. "Okay, it's all right, but you should know about my anger issues. That's why I take boxing for anger and for defense." I said. He nodded. "So, come down and eat breakfast with us?" He asked. "Sure." I said. I smiled. "I still eat more than you." I stated. "Ugh, fine." He said. I smirked. "I'm Queen of everything! Carrots, stripes, sassiness, mirrors, cats, flirtiness, food, and....the world!" I yell. We walk down stairs. "You are not Queen of mirrors!" Zayn snapped. "Someone crapped in your cornflakes." I joked. He rolled his eyes. We ate the breakfast in like ten minutes, well Niall and I did.