What could Joel be meeting Niall about? I hope it's not me. I scramble out of bed, I need to get ready, and quickly. Joel needs to know that Niall is my mate, but I want to be the one to tell him.
“Calm down, I just took coffee in for them and the conversation seemed pleasant,” Gwen reassures, holding out a steaming cup of coffee to me.
“Thanks,” I blow out a relieved breath and take the cup from her, taking a sip whilst I get my frayed nerves under control.
“Are you sure you are well enough to be going out today? You are looking a little flushed, do you have a fever?” Gwen asks, studying me with a look of concern.
“I’m fine, don’t worry,” I brush her off, although I do feel a little odd. I'm sure it's just stress though.
“Should I make you some breakfast?” she asks and the thought of
