Chapter 7 - Tuck me in

Lately on Sleeping beside One Direction:

'All I can remember from that moment on was opening my eyes and seeing everybody entering the bedroom and laying down with me and Zayn.

'Nighty night!' I whispered.'

26/07/2012

'Good morning sunshine!' the most sweetest voice whispered in my ear. As I open my eyes I see Zayn with this huge smile and this sleepy gorgeous face.

'You must be drunk Zayn' I said quietly so that I wouldn't wake anybody.

'Why?' he asked doubtful. 

'I'm not a sunshine you dummy!' I whispered and closed my eyes.

He got up and pulled me closer. He looked at me with those big brown eyes and said really softly, almost singing:

'Don't be silly! And now come help me, we've got to feed this family!' and then he smiled, so sweet.

As I got on my feet I almost fell but Zayn, always a gentleman, caught me before my head hit the ground. 

'Are you still drunk?!' he asked ironically and then laughed.

Maybe I was, who knows?! Zayn was making eggs and bacon for the boys but, as I knew Sofia wouldn't eat that, I prepared cereal and milk for me and for her. After a few seconds Niall woke up everybody for breakfast. He must have felt the smell of food. I couldn't help myself noticing Sofia's smiley face. She seemed really really happy, almost in heaven. I wonder what happened yesterday... This is why I don't like getting drunk! 

As there was no need for the boys to go to the studio, we went on a sightseeing red bus and we got to know the city. We visited the museums and the London Eye and we sailed the Tamisa river. It was amazing! We were so fascinated that they found it funny and laughed at us. Obviously, me and Sofia kicked their asses!

It got dark too fast today and so we came to Harry’s flat where Sofia made a carrot soup to heal our colective hangover and she was recognised by the quality of her soup. Niall repeated constantly until there was no soup left. This makes him so cute, like a little baby! 
Zayn rented a terror film so we could watch it peacefully. We got some popcorn and we sat on the sofa watching it. Despite loving terror films, I was too tired to watch it and so I fell asleep. Later on I woke up in my bed and had no idea how I got there but I was too tired to think about it. I completely disconnected from the world and dreamt. I dreamt I was back in Portugal and our friend had already had her baby, so cute and so small. Oh, I missed home! I can’t wait until christmas!

I felt someone kissing my forehead and tucking me in. I couldn’t see who that was. Maybe it was just Sofia but it isn’t like her to do this. I don’t care right now, I need to sleep. Goodnight world!

To be continued...