Summer Love *n.h* (Completed)

Chapter 23

Bailee's POV

Hannah's mouth was wide, all of us looking at her in shock. She stuttered a coupe of times, but finally spoke. "I, I'm, I," She  started to say. We all looked at her, then at Harry, then back to Hannah. "Yes! Yes, I will marry you. A million times yes!" She exclaimed.  All of us, including Harry did a sigh of relief, and he smiled, closing the box. Hannah kissed the T.V, and everyone kissed and hugged her, but then left so we could give them a time to talk alone.

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Hannah's POV 

"I love you, Haz." I said, about to cry.

"Don't cry, babe, please. I want to see you smile!" He shot me a clear view of his huge dimples, which made me give him the smile he wanted. "There it is! Look, Han, I have to go. I love you so much. I can't wait to be your husband."

I wiped a tear off my cheek, I couldn't help it. This felt like it was a dream, but it wasn't. It was absolutely, positively, real.

"Bye. I love you!" I exclaimed. Now I really couldn't help from the tears pouring out of my eyes.

"Come on, smile! I really have to go know. I miss you so much. Only four more days! Bye Mrs. Styles." He said, hanging up.

I smiled, but frowned. I missed him so much. 

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Bailee's POV

I sat in bed, sulking. It had been three days without Niall, and I was miserable without him. I barely ate, wouldn't leave the house, and I hadn't left our bed since Hannah's baby shower, with the exception of going to the bathroom.

"Bailee?" Camryn knocked on the door. I didn't reply. I didn't want to talk to anyone. "Come on, Bailee, please open the door." I heard Hannah say.

"Leave me alone." I moaned, burying myself farther down into the sheets of Niall's side of the bed. It stilled smelled like him, and sometimes, if I tried hard enough, it felt like he was there.

But I guess the girls ignored me, because they just walked right in. "Bailee, you have to eat." Kirsten said sweetly, sitting on the foot of the bed, holding out a plate to me. I peeked above the blankets. 

"I'm not hungry." The girls sighed, and Kirsten put the plate onto my nightstand. Camryn sat down next to me.

"Look, I know it's hard being away from him. You know, in this part of the relationship." She explained.

"But how do you guys do it?! When they're on tour and everything? How do you stay happy?" I asked, getting out from under the covers, the girls happy that I was saying more than three words in a sentence.

"You think we're happy that they're gone? Bailee, it's the hardest thing a girl, technically us, can do. It sucks. Not being able to see them, or kiss them, even just hug them. Only getting to see them over a screen, not even for ten minutes, maybe once a week. Twice if you're lucky." Hannah exclaimed.

"It was really hard at first. We were just like you the first time that we were apart. We didn't want to eat, or come out of our rooms. But you know how we distracted ourselves?" Kirsten added.

"Huh?" I asked.

"We made friends with each other," Morgan said. "At first, we weren't the greatest of friends, believe it or not. But after we realized that we couldn't be with our guys everyday, all the time, we eventually found out, we had to get to know each other, and now we're like sisters."

"Thanks guys. That really made me feel better."

After our talk, I took a shower feeling much better. 

"Hey Bailee! Someone's here for you!" I heard Hannah call.

Who could be here for me?

I walked down the stairs, to find my sisters on the couch.

"Rachel? Courtney? Oh my god!" I ran to them, grabbing them into a huge hug. "I miss you guys so much!" I exclaimed.

"We missed you!" Rachel said, looking at me with sad eyes.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Well, Hannah called us and told us that you weren't eating, so we got here as soon as we could." Courtney said.

"I'm fine now, but I'm so glad that you guys are here." I hugged them again.

"You know what you need?" Kirsten asked. "A night at the club! You guys can come too!"

Courtney and Rachel jumped up and down excitedly.

"What are we waiting for?! Let's get ready!" I exclaimed, racing up to my bedroom, the rest of the girls tagging along.

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I searched through my closet, looking for a cute outfit. Rachel was in Niall and my's bathroom, putting on foundation, Courtney in my closet with me.

"What about this?" She asked me, holding up a purple halter top and white jeans.

"Cute!" I exclaimed. "What about this?" I asked her, holding up a stripped crop shirt, black jeggings,  and some red sneakers.

"I love it!" She squealed.

"Hey, guys, we're gonna leave in twenty minutes, okay?" Camryn peeked her head in through the door.

"Okay." We all said in unison.

We finished putting the final touches on our makeup, then got into Harry's Range Rover, and drove to the club.

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The music was pounding in our ears, our legs aching from dancing all night.

"I want to get a shot!" I yelled over the music.

The girls whooped, and we walked up to the bar .

"14 shots!" i told the bartender. "Two for each of us." I giggled.

We all slammed them down as soon as we got them. And then we had a lot more than planned. I had stopped counting after seven.

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I woke up, my head pounding. 

How much had I drank last night?

I went to roll over, and go to splash some water on my face, hopefully find some aspirin, too. But then I bumped into something.

What. The. Fuck?

It was a body. And it definitely wasn't Niall's.