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Heather's POV

Waking up, stretching my arms, looking around. I'm not in my room, why? I got out of bed, went to use the loo. I saw shorts and boxers on the floor. ew, disgusting. You are currently sleeping in your boyfriend's room, okay.

Went downstairs to the kitchen, seen Niall and Liam up. oh yeah, I'm at Liam's flat. That's weird. What happen last night?

"How you feeling, Love?" Liam asked.

"Any headaches, dizziness, etc?" I nodded my head.

"Here, take some medicine, it'll help." I nodded and grabbed a 2 Advil from the cabinets.

"Li, what happen last night?"

"You went to a club, got really pissed drunk and started grinding on this white dude, while you were doing that, we were just watching over you." He said. I checked my back pockets, found a crumpled half sheet of paper and looked at the number he gave me. I don't even remember his name. I think it starts with a 'C'.

"Oh okay. What did I say after we left the club?"

"I honestly don't remember, sorry Heather." I nodded.

"It's alright. Be right back though." They nodded. I didn't wanna see Harry in the house so I went out to the porch and called my mom and the guy I met last night.

Calling M O M 👩🏻

* Mom, it's me Heather. I'm currently at Liam's right now. I'll be home soon. Love you bye. *

That was a voice-mail just saying.

I called him, left a voice-mail since he wasn't also picking up either. Well then. His name is Conner, he confirmed his name on his voice-mail message. lol .

"Heather! Get inside!"

"Yeah?"

"Nothing." Omfg, really.

"Really, Niall?"

"Of course baby doll." He laughed. I slapped him.

"But, what were you doing outside on the porch?"

"I called my mom that I'll be home soon."

"Alright cool, want me to walk you to your house?"

"Nah, I'm good. I have my car, don't I?" He nodded.

"That's what a car is for, Niall." I left getting my keys.

"Hey Irish Boy, tell them I said, 'Bye'." He nodded and waved at me for a goodbye too.

Starting my car, I checked the gas, it was almost empty. Leaving to go to the gas station, seeing a whole crowd surrounding the station, what kind of crowd is this? I said to myself.

That guy looks so familiar. What the heck? No way! It's Conner, holy shit! He's a famous singer too. I'm shocked to be honest. But damn! he's hella fine! I'd fuck him any day. What're you saying? You're still dating Harry Styles. Oh, yeah. whoops.

I got outside so I can pay the cashier. I bumped into a really fit tall men, I looked up and said, "sorry sir." he said "it's fine love." I smiled and nodded. he doesn't remember me does he? I wanna ask him myself. should I? how do you still remember that? you were like hella bladdered. Was I really?

"Hey, aren't you that girl at the club that was grinding on me?" I blushed. He remembers.

"Yeah, sorry about that." I said, shamefully.

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