The Dark Side Of Harry Styles

Alright with me

CHAPTER 3

I woke up confused and still dressed in my clothes from last. I must've fallen asleep while waiting for Harry to wake up. I turned over to look at the clock to see what time it was, but the sleeping boy startled me. His eye lids slowly opened after I got up from the bed.

"Uh... Did we...?" He was obviously very confused, he probably didn't remember anything from last night.

"Oh my God! No!" I said, realizing he must've thought we had sex last night.

"Oh good.." He sat up and ran his hands through his tousled curls. "I just don't really remember last night"

"Yeah um.. Someone slipped something in your drink, you passed out around midnight" I said as I braced myself for his reaction.

"What?" He was bewildered but still a little dazed from the drug.

"Uh yeah... But you'll be okay. I'm really sorry.. I feel terrible!"

"Oh Uh.. I'll be fine, but I should probably get going" he stood up slowly.

"Let me drive you home, it's the least I can do."

"That's okay, I have my truck here and I don't live that far" He said. He seemed really nervous and awkward. I mean probably because the first party he's been to in Malibu he got drugged!

"I'll drive it... You really shouldn't be driving. And I'll just jog home, I was going to go for a run anyway today!" I said hoping he would agree. I just felt horrible about what happened and wanted to make it up to him.

"Okay" He said as he pulled the key out of his pocket and handing it to me. "Thanks"

"No problem! And I'm really sorry about this. I swear it's never happened before!"

"It's not your fault"

"Yeah it kind of is.. Do you remember that guy who pulled me away when we were talking last night?"

"Your boyfriend?"

"Well, he was.. We broke up just before that and he gets really jealous... So he did it" I awkwardly laughed, thankfully Harry was understanding.

"Damn, we barely said two words to each other!" He laughed.

"I know! But I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, really. I'm not dead, so we're good" He smiled and I let out a chuckle.

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"Thanks again, Aubrey. I guess I'll see you around." Harry said as we pulled up to his house and I handed him the key to his Range Rover.

"Of course! And Harry, I read that you should sleep and drink a lot water for it to wear off" I said as he was unlocking his front door.

"I'll take a nap before practice then, thanks"

"Oh right, Ryan told me you're trying out for the football team"

"Yeah, I played back at my old school so I figured I would try out"

"Hey, why don't you let me bring you to practice... I have to be at school for cheerleading anyway and you probably shouldn't be driving" I offered.

"Umm.. Alright" he agreed.

"Great! Ill pick you up at 1:30"

"Thanks Aubrey" he said as he entered his house, which was quite big I might add.

I watched him close the door behind him and then started to make my way back to my house.
The whole time I couldn't stop thinking about Harry. I'm usually into outgoing guys, but there was something about him that made me want to get to know him more. And that cute little accent he has helped!