Chapter 27

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JAS P.O.V

The sun glistening on my face makes me squint my eyes as I shuffle around trying to avoid the brightness of the light I notice my arm wrapped around a red piece of material. I wonder who's it is, because its not mines?

I feel like I have pieces of glass poking the backs of my eyeballs, like a desert is overtaking my mouth. My limbs feel heavy and reluctant to move.

My eyes focus upon a pink sticky note on my desk beside a glass of water and a pack of pills "Hope the hangover isn't that bad :/ Eat+Drink= to feel better :) ~Superman" a tiny smile forms across my mouth.

I groan as I sit up stretching, my head feels heavy and I just want to lay back down on my pillow, but it puounds as I move. The pain throbs and pulses in my skull, not a sharp pain like a knife-extorded wound, but more of a dull pounding with a hammer over...and over...and over again. 

My stomache feels all queasy as the ends of my mouth starts to water an extremely painful stomach pain, and just as i stumbled off the bed, I consciously vomit into the little bin I had beside my desk.

I stay croutched down beside the bin as I sputter and choke trying to remain calm, I hate vomiting. I always did and I dreaded it so much whenever I did it so I couldn't help but get all shaky.

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HARRY'S P.O.V.

Once I woke up I decided to pop downs Jas's house and see how she's doing with her hangover.

I got dressed in my usual skinny jeans, black of course and a plain white t-shirt, my hair was still recovering from yesterday's little makeover so I decided to leave the curly locks sprawled across my head.

I had a great time yesterday minus Damon's little flirt move on Jas, Jas getting drunk, Jas leaving the party, Jas passing out on the verge of us kissing I think it went well to be honest.

Sarcastically speaking.

She looked so gorgeous yesterday, it was such a adorable costume but she made it look hot whereas I was walking around in blue tights all night.

I chuckle as my thoughts think back to last night, once I parked in front of her house I walked up to the door and knocked twice before the door opened and a tiny head popped up.

"Harry!" Sarah squealed.

I love seeing her little sisters, there so cute and im starting to get really fond of them.

"Hey cupcake!" I chirped as I hauled the little girl up causing her to chuckle lightly.

I closed the front door and was about to make my way upstairs.

"Oh Harry, Hi darling"

I looked up and found Jas's mum standing by the kitchen door carrying a box of pills and medicines. She looked exhausted.

"Oh Hi Mrs.Oakley, how's Freya and Alfie?" I ask still carrying Sarah.

"Not so well honey, you shouldn't have come. I dont want you catching anything" she frowned.

"It's okay, im sure I'll be completely fine" I laughed lightly.

"Well okay then, I dont think Jas is up yet though, you can go and check" she exclaimed as she called Sarah over to take her medication.

"Bye Harry" Sarah beamed before jumping off and skipping into the living room.

"See ya" I replied jogging up the stairs.

I didn't think I needed to knock on the door as I pushed it open with a big smile ready to greet Jas but my smile faded when I noticed her crouched down beside the bin sputtering.

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