Chapter Nineteen.

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*Harry's POV*

This place was actually pretty cool. They had set up a bar and a DJ booth and Alan wasted no time in getting some music on and some drinks in for everyone. 

Sarah moved to sit at one of the tables, taking a couple of peanuts from the bowl and she smiled at Alan as he placed a glass of something in front of her. 

I sat down across from her, letting out a laugh as she quickly downed whatever was in the glass, "Woah, take it easy."

Her face scrunched up as the alcohol disappeared down her throat and she shook her head, "Come on, Harry! Have some fun!" 

"I thought you weren't going to drink anything." I said quietly and she shrugged. I took my own glass, taking a sip as she got her second drink and Alan held up his glass and cleared his throat. 

"I just want to say," he began, "That I wouldn't want to be stuck in the middle of the Australian jungle with any other group of people and I know that it's just the beginning of the second week and we have a lot of time to spend with each other but I hope that we're all going to be friends after all of this." 

"Aww," Emman cooed, wrapping her arms around him, "Alan's getting all sentimental!"

He then let out a loud cheer, "Let's party!" 

**

"Your hands are massive!" Sarah giggled, reaching her hand across the table to take mine, pressing hers up against it to compare the size difference. 

She let out another drunken giggle before getting up from her seat before coming around the table to sit on my lap.

"What're you doing?" I asked quietly as she got comfortable. 

"I just thought we could talk," she mumbled, resting her head on my shoulder. 

"Okay, well what do you want to talk about?" 

"Everything. Let's talk about everything." she said and I noticed that her eyes were slipping shut. 

Letting out a small laugh, I began running my hand through her hair, "Are you sure? You seem pretty tired." 

She smiled weakly, nuzzling her face into my neck and I slowly stood up, placing her feet on the ground, "Okay, I think I'm gonna take you back to camp. You'll be more comfortable there and you can sleep."

"Hey, Alan," I called, making him look over at me, "I'm gonna go back to camp with Sarah. She's pretty tired."

"Are you gonna come back?" Danny asked, "We're just cracking into the good stuff!" 

"I'll see," I promised, "I'm beat too." 

"Party pooper." Mollie grinned over her glass of whatever it was she was drinking and I gave them all another wave before wrapping my arm around Sarah's shoulder, leading her towards the trail that led to the camp.

When we were maybe halfway there, she suddenly stopped and leant against one of the closest trees. 

"Hey," I mumbled, taking her hand again, "Come on, we're almost there."

She shook her head, resting her forehead against the tree, "Too tired."

"All right," I breathed, bending down before sweeping her up into my arms, "I'll carry you." 

She hummed quietly, her arms wrapping around my neck. 

When we were back in the camp, I carried her over to the closest hammock, placing her in gently before pulling the waterproof cover over her head. I turned to go lay down in my own bed but she let out a whine, grabbing my hand.

"Stay." she mumbled.

I chewed on my bottom lip, "I don't think there's enough room." 

She muttered something incoherent before she tugged me in anyway and it took a few minutes but we finally managed to find a comfortable position with her pretty much lying on top of me, her head resting on my chest. 

She exhaled loudly, leaning up and pressing a kiss to the bottom of my jaw before her eyes fell shut. 

**

*Sarah's POV*

The next morning, I woke up to find myself practically wrapped around Harry and I sat up, frowning when I felt the dull thudding in my head. 

"Holy crap." I muttered, wincing at how dry my throat was. 

Note to self; never drink again. 

"Hey," Harry rasped from underneath me and I gave him a weak smile in return, "Are you okay?"

I nodded, laying back down on his chest, "I just have a little headache. You...you don't happen to have any water around do you?" 

"Uhm. No. I'll get you some though. Hold on." 

I muttered a quiet thank you before he slowly got up as to not jostle the hammock and I was grateful. Honestly, it felt like my head was going to explode. 

How much did I drink last night?

Harry returned not even a minute later and he handed me a water flask and I took a few large mouthfulls, "Thanks again." 

He shrugged, "I don't get why you feel so rough though, you didn't even drink that much." 

"Ah," I mumbled, "Well, see, I can't really handle my alcohol all that well."

He let out a small laugh and I moved about in the hammock which allowed him to sit down beside me. "C'mere," he whispered and I cuddled into his side, smiling when I felt his lips press against my forehead. 

"Who do you think's going home today?" I asked, toying with his hand. 

He shrugged, "Honestly, I don't know. It could be anyone." 

Just as he finished talking, Ant and Dec came into the camp with large smiles on their face, "Good morning guys!" 

Instead of answering, I just nuzzled my head further into Harry's neck, wanting nothing more than to go to sleep and try and get rid of this headache. 

Harry and I were both safe (Yay) and I didn't really pay attention until they got down to the final two names; Mollie and Danny. 

Harry's hand was rubbing my arm as we all waited for the verdict to be delivered and I saw Perrie wiggling her eyebrows at me. 

"The next celebrity to leave the camp is...both of you." 

"What?!" Perrie exclaimed, "No!" 

I quickly put my headache behind me and finally got off my ass and went to hug them both goodbye, hugging Mollie first. 

"I can't believe this!" I said quietly before moving onto Danny, "I'm gonna miss you!" 

He laughed and gave me a light kiss on the cheek before moving to grab his bag, "We'll see you on the other side!" 

Harry's arm wrapped around my shoulder again as he led me to the spot in camp where we could see the bridge that people walked over to get to the studio, all of us crowding underneath it so we could wave to both Danny and Mollie as they made their way back to civilization. 

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