Minter's Sister - Harry Lewis

Chapter 7

My head was foggy when I woke up the next day. I groaned slightly but kept my eyes closed, knowing the light of the bedroom would wake me up. Memories of last night rushed through my brain and I couldn't help but smile. Once off the phone, we went inside and played some music and danced like pricks for a while. Then Harry suggested playing some FIFA - I knew the basics but I was pretty shit. Thankfully the drugs made me focus better and I didn't embarrass myself too much. We moved on from that game to a few others and before we knew it, it was 6 in the morning and the come down was setting in. We took a few more bombs after the first one, hence the longevity of the high. It was a great night.

"Oh for fucks sake!" I heard Harry exclaimed. I turned to the side and squinted my eyes open to see the only light in the room was from the lightbulb and it was already getting dark outside. It must have been about 5 in the afternoon by now then. I noticed Harry was wearing a headset and pressing keys rapidly. It was clear he was playing a game and by the red dot on his camera, he was recording. I quietly shifted up a bit, my head still banging. He must have seen movement in the corner of his eye cause he flicked his eyes to me and his face paled.

"Oh shit, fuck right one second lads, I think there's a uh, a fucking moth in my room." He stuttered out before pressing a button on his keyboard. He took the headset off and smiled in my direction. He got out of the camera's view and perched himself on the edge of his bed.

"How you holding up?" He asked, reaching over to a mini fridge he had under his desk. He passed me a bottle of water and a couple of painkillers which were on top of his nightstand.

"Thank you, I'm okay. My head is fucking killing me." I winced but gladly took the tablets and chugged some water.

"Do you want me to come off of stream? I wouldn't of done it but I organised to play with some of the boys today. It would of been weird if I didn't come on." I brushed him off and smiled at him.

"It's fine, do you want me to go? Leave you to it." He shook his head at me.

"Oh shut up you silly bitch, I'm not sending you back to your brothers whilst your on a comedown. He'd kill me." He grabbed his phone off of his desk and handed it to me once it was unlocked.

"Order yourself some food if you want, just use my account and I'll pay." He offered.

"I can't let you pay for me, you paid for sushi." Once again, he brushed me off and loaded up a restaurant for me.

"I heard this place is pretty good." The restaurant was called Sides. I rolled my eyes and laughed at him.

"Wouldn't be because you're one of the owners would it?" I teased, beginning to scroll through the options. It all looked pretty dank to be fair to the lads.

"I would never." He gasped with a cheeky grin. He waited for me to order then put his phone on his desk again.

"If you need anything, just message me and I'll answer so it don't look sus. I'll turn the camera angle too so if you wanna stay in bed then you don't have to worry about being seen." I smiled at how considerate he was and how upset he looked that he needed to finish the stream.

"Thanks Harry, for everything." I meant that. A large portion of last night consisted of a heart to heart. I told him about my life and he told me about his. Even though it was because of the drugs, it was nice to get some things off of my chest.

"Anytime." He sweetly smiled then sat back on his gaming chair, angling the camera slightly different. He put the headset back on and unmuted himself.

"Fucker wouldn't die." He smiled to the camera and clapped his hands. He continued to play whatever game it was which included a lot of rages. I laid in his bed under the quilt until I heard to door go. I went to get up but he quickly told the stream his food had arrived and left to go get it himself. He came back with the bag and placed it on the bed infront me me. He stole one of the loaded waffle fries I had bought and took it to the desk with him.