30 Days of Fun

Day 2

~Harley's POV~

I woke up to the sound of water swishing. I realised I was next to the pool. I looked around and saw everyone sleeping except for Harry.

"Hey!" He said looking at me.

"Hi?" I said awkwardly.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"My head is pounding! What happened?" I ask.

"Well, last night you and Lou had a drinking contest. You won." He said looking down at continuing to draw on the stone with a stick.

"Well, shit!" I say grabbing my head.

"Swearing is annoying! It's defiantly a turn off!" He laughs.

"Shit, mother fucking, ass, bitch, cock sucker, pussy, bastard!" I said whilst smiling.

"Did that hurt your head?" He asked sarcastically.

"Yes..." I groan.

"Let's get you inside for some tea!" He smiles.

"Okay...." I groan unattractively.

"Cute!" He smiles amused.

"Fudjhgdsc bhjbcd!" I say in gibberish.

"Okay?" He said leading me inside.

"How do you like your tea?" He asked.

"Black!" I say wincing at the pain.

"Wow! Risky! I like it!" He winked.

I just rolled my eyes as he looked at me.

"Tell me everything about you!" He smiled.

"Okay? Well, I live with Jasona, I'm eighteen, I'm half Irish, half German. I speak Irish because that's all my nana knows how to speak. I have two tattoos. One infinity sign on my right ring finger." I said showing him. "And one on my hip! It's of a-it's Snoopy."

I hang my head in shame which made it hurt even more.

"Snoopy! Really? That's wicked!" He said pretty much screaming.

I just clutched my head in my hands as a sign of 'Shut the fucking hell up you loud ass bitch!' He spoke quieter.

"So, your beautiful. You must have a boyfriend!" He said smirking.

"Nope! Imma single Pringle!" I say still clutching my head.

"Do you want a boyfriend?" He said smiling.

"I guess, but not any cheeky, British, dimply, brown curly haired, nineteen year olds from Chesire." I smiled at his expression.

"Well..." He said offended.

"Hey....." Claire walked in all happy like.

She was already dressed.

She was wearing a a peachy top, tannish skinny jeans, nice black heels that were almost like combat boots, and a denim jacket over it.

"Cute!" I say referring to her outfit.

"Thanks! I'm going out!" She whisper screams.

"With who?" I say removing my hand from my head.

"Niall!" She says happily.

"Oh! How... Nice?" I say awkwardly as Harry laughs and hands me my tea.

"Yeah! We're going to lunch!" She said pointing to her phone that said '12:34' on the lock screen.

"It's that late already? How much did I drink last night?" I say clutching my head.

"More than usual!" Claire said as Niall came down.