Spring Break || H.S ||

03- Phone Number

Ayvee Richardson

Well first off I wake up. My eyes hurt, my head hurts, my muscles are sore. I rub my eyes groaning then I see that there is a cup of water and an ibuprofen next to it. I take the ibuprofen then take a sip of the water and get out of bed. I don't know where Louis is since he's not in our bed.

I walk to the kitchen to see him sitting on the counter cross legged, drinking a cup of coffee. He looks up at me, smiling. "Good morning." I smile at him, "it's a weird morning.........what happened last night?"

His face turns pale.

"You don't remember?" His brows furrowed. He looks uncomfortable like something horrible had happened the night before. Did something happen to me? To Reagan? To Louis?

"No I really don't remember." I mumble, going over to grab a mug from the cabinet. "I don't but I have a god damn headache so I assume I was drunk." I laugh, Louis stayed silent. I waited a good minute before I slammed my mug down on the counter. "Okay tell me what the fuck happened before I loose my damn mind!"

He's startled.

"Nothing too bad okay!" He shouts, not an angry one, more surprised.

"What?" Too bad? Okay Genius.

"You met a guy and I don't know you seemed to be having a good time and it made me feel uncomfortable.." Louis breathes out like it's a confession. "Me....having a good time.....made you.....uncomfortable?"

"No- no not like that you were just wasted and he was hitting on you and Harry had to come get you." He says, shrugging. He's made this much more dramatic.

"Okay what exactly happened last night?" I question.

"Okay.......you and me were dancing right? You got drunk and I decided I wasn't getting drunk because you would need to go home at some point. Then Harry and Reagan showed up and you dragged Reagan to meet this guy you had met when I was in the bathroom or something. His name was Liam. You and Reagan and him were hanging out talking and Reagan was very uncomfortable but when is she not. Me and Harry hung out while I kept an eye on you. Then Reagan came over to me and Harry and we all hung out. Then Liam was getting flirty and apparently was trying to give you a ride home. That's all of my story on that really..... he also tried to help me put you in my car which was weird." Louis explains. I don't know how to feel about this. I don't know how I feel about this Liam character. He seems suspicious but I'm intrigued by him.

Harry styles

I wake up, legs tangled with Reagan's.

I have noticed that Reagan sleeps with her mouth all the way open. It a little bit funny seeing her when she's asleep and she might be insecure about it but I think it's cute.

She either never sleeps or sleeps all the time. There is not healthy sleeping schedule for her.

But there's no healthy sleep schedule for any of us.

Louis: never sleeps but always has the energy in him (unless it's a bad day)

Ayvee: if she has the opportunity she'll stay awake all night but sleep all day.

Me: never sleeps.

Reagan shifts on me. Her head ends up in the crook of my neck. She breathes on my slightly. When I think she's asleep still I feel a small, soft, almost faint kiss on my neck, sending goosebumps through my whole body.

"Reagan?" I whisper. Big grin on my face.

She snores. It's fake, I know but she's trying to get me to play along.