Chapter 31- hung over gurl

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I wake up to Harry jumping on me.

"Baby wake up! I'm hungry." he whines.

"Bitch make yourself breakfast." I roll over and hide my face under the covers and he laughs.

"Okay your clearly not drunk anymore so I'll let you sleep." he says as he climbs off of me.

"Damn right you will." I mumble and he laughs as he walks out of my room.

My head is throbbing and I feel like banging my head into a brick wall which probably won't make it any better.

I start to doze off again when Harry comes back in the room and sits down on the bed before laying down next to me.

"Jade." he says.

"What?" I grumble.

"Nothing. I was just seeing if you we're awake." he says as he wraps his arms around me.

I snuggle into his chest and close my eyes before drifting off again.

Harry's POV

I play with Jades pink hair while she sleeps. She'll occasionally stir and tell me to go to sleep even though it's broad daylight but I think it's cute. She way her lips part when she sleeps and how her hair forms a halo around her head.

I'm really lucky to have her. Shes a real sweet heart and I'll admit she isn't perfect but I like that about her. Everyone has their flaws and I like a girl who shows it and doesn't try to hide it. When the lads and I first came to California the girls were all over us. They we're all very... Barbie like. Sluts, Cougars, stuck up brats and just plain bitches. We all got annoyed after a while of the girls here non stop hitting on us. Niall started dating that bitch Monica because he thought she was different... He was wrong.

But that night when I saw Jade surfing in the dark I knew she was different just by the way she carried herself. She's not over confident yet she's not shy either and I love that. I love almost everything about her yet she has one major flaw....

She forgives to easily.

She shouldn't have forgiven me yet she did. She shouldn't be even talking to me yet here I am in her bed next to her while she sleeps. I mean I'm happy that she forgave me but I have a feeling that she gives only a few chances.

Jade rolls over toward me and her hair falls In her face. I reach out and brush her hair behind her ear.

"Go to sleep." she mumbles.

"But it's the afternoon." I tell her.

She puts her pointer finger up to my lips. "Shh it hurts."

"What hurts?" I ask and she grimaces.

"The noise." She says quietly and I shut up.

She goes back to sleep and I get out of bed. I go to the livingroom and sit down on the couch before turning on the TV. After an hour of watching TV Jade stumbles in the room looming dazed and confused.

"What time is it?" She asks as she leans against the couch.

"Around three." I tell her and she runs her fingers through her hair.

"When did I get home last night?" she asks.

"Around three." I answer and she looks down at her hands.

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay love, but your still under house arrest." I wink at her and she smiles weakly.

She comes around the couch and sits next to me. I wrap my arm around her and she leans her head against my chest.

"Harry." she says.

"Hmm." I hum as I twirl a piece of hair between my index finger and thumb.

"Your the best you know that right?" She asks.

"Sure." I smile and she looks up at me before kissing me lightly.

She then lays down with her head in my lap and I start braiding pieces of hair while I watch TV.

A commercial comes on about cats and I look down at her.

"When's your birthday again?" I ask her.

"In like... a week." she says without opening her bloodshot eyes.

"What day?" I ask.

"Saturday."

"What do you want?" I ask.

"Bracelets." I look down at her and she looks up at me with a small smile. "I'm kidding."

"What do you really want?" I ask.

"I don't care... well I do want something but it's really expensive and I don't want anyone to get it for me." she says as she turns away from me again.

"Just tell me what it is." I poke her cheek and she swats my hand but smiles.

"A savannah."

"Oh yeah! That cat thing that you want." I say playing dumb and she nods.

"Anything else you want?" I ask her.

"You."

"Something else other than me." I chuckle.

"A Polaroid camera."

"You already have tons of those!" I laugh.

"But one from you is completely different from the rest." she says and I smile at her.

"Your so cheesy that I'm choking." I say and she smacks my leg.

"That's my line."

"Well it can be our thing." I lean down and kiss her nose and she scrunches it up in the cutest way.

"Watch the show loverboy." she says as she turns away.

"Yes ma'am."

She smiles but doesn't turn to me this time. Instead she closes eyes and drifts off again.

I'm falling hard for her, so hard.

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