Loving my best friend

No, no, no, no

{Lilah's POV}

The sunlight beaming in through the window blinded me, my headache growing. My mouth feels dry. I groaned, holding my head. I sat up and looked around. Wait... This is not my room, or Harry's room, or our living room or any other part of our house/room. I can't figure this out now... My head is killing me. I got up and let the blanket fall off me. I gasped. I am completely naked! I picked up the blanket and wrapped it around me. I gasped again when I seen that Harry is naked, too. Harry's curls are all smushed and wild around his face. His lips are parted and he is facing towards me. I ran over to him and shook him. "Harry! Harry! Wake up!" I yelled in  raspy voice, ignoring the fact that there is completely no moisture in my mouth right now. He groaned and turned over. "Harry, I need to tell you something!" I kept shaking him. He turned back over with his eyes slightly open. "Wha--" he looked down and noticed that he is bare naked. "What? Why? How? W-- ow!" He touched his forehead. "I know... Mine hurts, too,"I said. He nodded. He then noticed that I am wrapped in the blanket and that I probably am naked underneath, that is probably because I am!

"I think... I think," I couldn't get the words out that I might've slept with my best friend. "You think what?" He thought for a moment. "Oh..." Yeah, he finally got it. He got up and put on his boxers that were left on the floor last night. I put on my bra and panties. He pushed abruptly and looked around the room. "What are you doing?" I asked. He didn't answer me and just continued to look around the room. He looked under the bed, on the bed, in the trash can. He cussed at himself. I was confused for a moment. But only a moment. "Oh no, oh no, oh no," I panicked. I started to freakout. I breathed heavily, my arms and legs shaking. "Take deep breaths," Harry suggested. I did as suggested and took deep breaths. It calmed me down a bit and my heart beat slowed. "What if..." I couldn't get all the words out. "I don't know... But it was only one time so I doubt that you will get pregnant," Harry reassured me. I nodded. Harry walked closer to me and hugged me. I hugged him back. "I'm so sorry lilah... I shouldn't have just took your virginity," Harry apologized. I nodded. "I think we should go," I said. Harry agreed.

Since I didn't have anything else to wear, I just put my dress back on. I fixed my hair a bit. I grabbed my heels with one hand and started to walk downstairs. Almost everyone who had come, were all passed out throughout the house. I seen liam passed out, too. Ah... look who had a good time. We will come back for them... Maybe, if we don't forget (liam, Zayn, ect.) I left the house and ran for the car. Harry followed me. He had put on his skinny black jeans, shirt and shoes. "Do you have the car key?" I asked Harry. Harry pulled it out and put it in the keyhole. Once he had the door open, he unlocked my door. I jumped in while he put the key into the start-engine thing. I closed the door behind me. Harry started driving. "The sun is killing me," I complained. "Me, too," Harry said. I covered my eyes the whole car ride because of the sun. The car stopped. "We're here," Harry spoke I nodded and got out of the car. He got out as well and followed after me, not after locking the door, of course. I waited for Harry to unlock our door. Once he opened it, I walked in and sat on the couch in the living room. Harry closed the door and sat down next to me. "I will go get some aspirin," I said before getting up and walking to my bedroom. I pulled out my aspirin bottle from my drawer and walked back into the living room. "Here you go," I said and gave Harry two, as well as myself. We swallowed them down with water. I know we can get through this whole situation...we are like best friends. I will just pretend like it didn't happen."I'm gonna go change and go for a walk," I said and got up, walking towards my bedroom. "Okay," Harry said.

Wait... I don't have any clothes here, they are all at my, now, dad's house. Oh, never mind, Harry and I used to have a whole bunch of sleep-over's, so there has to be some of my clothes here that he accidently bought. I walked into Harry's room to see if he had some of my clothes in there. I looked in his drawers and then in his closet. There they are! They were folded and stacked on top of each other. They sat on a shelf, right by his pile of underwear. I pulled out my pair of skinny jeans and my striped blue and white, loose tank top. I walked into my room and pulled off my dress, closing the door before so. I pulled off my dress and began to put on my jeans. I zipped them up and then put on my shirt. You know what? I think it is about time to take a shower. I grabbed a hotel towel and headed towards the bathroom. "Harry! I am going to take a shower!" "Okay!" I locked the bathroom door behind me and stripped down. I hopped into the shower and turned the knob to the cold water.

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I slipped on my jeans and shirt quickly after I slipped on my underwear. I took my shoes that were left by my mirror last night and put them on. Converses are my life. I grabbed my phone and put it in my front pocket. I kept my hair down and walked into the living room. "Bye Harry," I said and walked towards our door. "Do you want me to walk with you?" He asked politely. "No, I'm good," I said before running out. I quickly walked through the many hallways so I could finally go outside and get some fresh air.

I finally made it and It feels so good out here. I just strolled on through. I think I need to start to exercise. I started to jog. Then, I started to make a personal competition with myself and started running. I ran down the street and as soon as I turned a corner, I bumped into someone. I rolled onto the ground like a tin can and fell on my knee... Hard. "Ow," I said. The guy I ran into didn't get knocked over...

He reached out a hand and helped me up. "I am so sorry... Are you okay?" He asked. "Yeah...other than the fact that I fell and," I touched the tender spot that I feel on and looked at my hand, blood,"now my knee is bleeding." He had a concerned and sorry look on his face. "Oh...um, well, do you want me to take you to the hospital?" He asked. "Umm... I don't know.... I don't really know you and it is just a bleeding knee," I said honestly. "Well, my name is Josiah. I am single, have no kids and is only 21... Oh!, and if you haven't noticed, I have blue eyes, blonde hair and a dimple on my right cheek,"Josiah said. I smiled slightly. "Like I said... It is fine, I just need to put a band aid on it..." "Oh yeah, I think you should know that I am not a rapist or murderer and I feel guilty for making you fall and scrape your knee open... Sorry if I seem desperate... I am just concerned..." "Ugh... No, thank you. I should just go home and have my friend look at it," I said. "Oh... Well, I wouldn't blame you... Can I at least have your number?" He asked. "Umm... Yeah, sure," I said.

He pulled out his phone. "So, what is your number?" "My number is 725-903-4128." (AN- fake number) He smiles. "I will contact you, soon," he said before he walks away. I held back a smile. He seems nice. I turned around and headed back to Harry and I's apartment.