Harry's POV
I woke up on some random couch. It searched for my phone in my pocket but I couldn't find it, scared that I had lost it. Again. Paul has had it with me replacing my phone every few weeks. Maybe I'll borrow Liam's.
I sat up and looked around. There was blue walls and a tiny kitchen behind the couch. It was tidy and there were Health magazines everywhere. Then I remembered the girl.
I looked around desperately for her, hoping that we haven't done anything I was coming to regret right now. It was then that a girl walked out of a room on the left side of the flat, with nothing but a sports bra and panties on.
I tried to say something by my throat my dry and heavy. I obviously had a lot more to drink then I intended. I cleared my throat quietly instead. The blonde girl stopped her singing and scream, scaring me, which made me tumble onto the floor.
"Holy shit! You scared me!" She says, coming over to help me up. I was slight embarrassed since I was in nothing but my boxers.
As I regained my balance on the couch the girl sat in the love seat on the side of me, grinning.
"So uh, I'm Harry. Nice to meet you." I say half heartedly, having a bad feeling that this one would go to the press. I could see the headlines already. 'Harry goes hard in New York, ends up in stranger's apartment, naked.' I hated messing up for the boys.
"Oh I know who you are. Question is, do you know who I am?" She asks teasingly.
Suddenly another door opened in the flat. A beautiful brunette girl with a t-shirt and shorts on walked by. I hope if I had sex with anyone in this room, it was her and not the blonde one.
"Oh Katie, stop teasing the guy. He was drunk. Give him a break." She says, coming over and patting me on the naked shoulder.
The blonde girl, Katie laughed and got up, winking at me.
"Lily, just look at him. He's like a lost puppy. I'm glad you brought him home last night." She says, grinning at me again before walking into the small bathroom.
So her name was Lily. Pretty name for a pretty girl. I studied her again as he walked towards me. She had brilliant blue eyes and her chest nut hair flowed in just the right ways.
"Hey, Harry. You okay?" She asks, sitting next to me on the bed. She was assuming that I was still drunk or hungover from last night.
"Hey... Lily?" I say, not sure if I could address her in a friend sort of way.
She chuckles. I remembered that laugh. It was a high, bubbly one. I was definitely with her last night, not flirting Blondie.
"Yup, that's me. Get dressed. Katie says we should get breakfast. That is, if it's okay for you to step outside with us." She adds, throwing my pants and shirt at me.
"Ok but I have some questions before we leave this area." I say, quickly pulling on my jeans.
"Okay. Shoot." She says, standing back up to look at me.
"Well first, did we have sex last night?" I ask tentatively.
She laughs. "No. You can breathe normally now, buddy."
I actually did breathe out a sigh of relief. Not that I would mind touching her but it was the 4th time in the past month that I've screwed up and costed the boys good publicity.
"Ok next, what time is it?" I ask hurriedly, praying to God that it's not 10am yet or I am late for rehearsals and an interview with E! News.
Lily checks the kitchen clock. "It's 9am. Why? Famous people stuff?" She raises her eyebrows.
"Something like that." I mumbled. She nodded and proceeded in giving me my stuff, laughing when I chuckled with relief when she handed me my phone back.
I was about to ask another question like why the hell am I here but just then Katie came out of the bathroom nosily.
"So I have a lady cycle emergency, so I'm skipping breakfast. You two cutie pies have fun without mamabear." She says, wagging her fingers at us two. Lily groaned next to me.
"She always does this to me. Get dressed, we're heading down to the best bagel shop in the city."
