Time going slowly

Chapter 2

Chapter 2- All too familiar 

Harry's POV.

I woke up from a long night and got a pounding headache. I groaned to myself as i turned to face the ceiling. I closed my eyes again and my mind turned instead of falling asleep

-Flashback-

"Haz, come on! Get up!" a voice yelled, laughing.

"I can't.. It hurts too much." i complained. The voice laughed again and I opened my eyes to a girl who looked my age; she had blonde hair with red streaks in it, had ice-blue eyes, tan skin, and medium weight.

"Told you not to drink that much." She smiled. I turned on my side and she put her hands on the edge of the bed and cocked her head to the side. We kept in silence, and in a couple seconds, we laughed at each other. 

"Why didn't you?' i asked.

"How many times do I have to tell you? I don't drink, someone has got to get you home." she stated, pointing a finger at me. I chuckled and sat up on the edge as she got up and sat beside me. I leaned against her shoulder.

"Anybody told you that you are like the perfect pillow?" I asked, sleepily. 

"A million times, by the one and only Harold Styles." She teased. She threw a pillow at me, and I felt suddenly like I was going to throw up. I raced to the toilet and threw up. I felt a hand on my back and it rubbed my back.

"It's alright. It will be over soon." She said softly as she held back my hair. We stayed like that as i continued to throw up. I finished, leaning back against the door with my eyes closed. I looked up into her eyes and felt immediately calmed, I gave her a small smile and she helped me up. 

"Let's get you back in bed Styles." She commanded. I groaned in reply and stood up. She helped me back to bed and I lay down. 

-End of flashback- 

I opened my eyes again and walked to the kitchen, getting myself a bowl of cereal. I stayed quiet as I went back into my thoughts. 'Why did I always have to go back to her? Why is it that i remember her, just not her name? Why couldn't i remember anything else about her?' 

"You there lad?" a voice asked. I snapped out of my thoughts and I looked in front of me, seeing Lou with a worried face. 

"Yeah Lou, I'm here." I mumbled. He nodded slowly and a mischievous smile played on his lips.

"Who were you thinking about? The girl from last night?" he asked, wiggling his eyebrows.

"That girl and I did nothing, I swear, I talked to one of them and it seems like I have a girlfriend." I Grumbled to myself. 

"Management isn't happy about it. Seems like you two really got along." He stated.

"When is management ever happy?" I asked as I put my bowl into the sink. Lou shrugged and agreed. 

"Come on, Let's go see the boys." He suggested. I nodded in agreement as I left the house with Deja vu and a splitting headache. After all, it seemed like the same process every single day now... Was it ever going to change?

Authors note:

Hey guys.. So chapter 2! Hope you enjoyed it and can't wait to start writing chapter 3, which truthfully might be a while because my dad is going to be hijacking the computer till Monday starting tomorrow.. But anyways, leave a couple comments!