Faith and I indulged in a luxurious lie-in, trying to preserve our energy, knowing that we would still have a couple of hours to get ready. We decided to treat ourselves to room service breakfast, indulging ourselves in a delightful array of options. I opted for fluffy pancakes accompanied by a refreshing banana smoothie, while Faith chose the classic combination of bacon and eggs, complemented by a glass of orange juice. The room was filled with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the sweet scent of maple syrup as we dug into our breakfast.
With Rihanna and Niki setting the mood, we started our routine of getting ready. I focused on my makeup, choosing a full-coverage, glowy look that accentuated my features. My hair was pulled into a sleek back bun, with delicate wisps framing my face. I adorned myself in a black corset with vibrant detailing, paired with low-rise jeans and accented by gold accessories. Faith looked equally stunning, radiating confidence in her chosen outfit.
"Faith you look gorgeous!" I said.
"Babes says you, you are stunning!" she said smiling.
We took some photos, and stepped out of our room, ready to join the others in the lobby. As we met our friends, I noticed that everyone looked dressy yet casual, a perfect balance for tonight.
Harry, ever the gentleman, complimented my appearance,
"You look good Val," He said, wrapping his arm around my shoulders.
"Could say the same about you, Harry," I said, resonating his tone.
His words strangely sent a flutter of excitement through me, though I tried to brush it aside.
We piled into the minivan, excitement buzzing in the air as we made our way to the festival grounds. Once inside, Harry led the charge, his enthusiasm contagious. We ventured straight to the bar, downing shots, and immersing ourselves in the vibrant atmosphere. The night was a whirlwind of music, laughter, and shared moments. We danced together, sang along to our favorite tunes, and embraced the euphoria of the festival.
The thumping bass reverberated through the air, signaling the beginning of my favorite song. Its familiar beats swept over me, setting my heart alight with an infectious energy. In the midst of the festival crowd, I found myself immersed in the rhythm, moving instinctively to the music.
Beside me, Faith, Freya, and Talia felt the same pull. Without hesitation, we formed a circle, our laughter mingling with the melodies. The music filled our souls, guiding our movements as we danced and sang at the top of our lungs, uncaring of the strange looks we received from some people.
"And oh, oh oh
I was a king under your control
And oh, oh oh
I wanna feel like you've let me go
So let me go!"
The world around us faded into the background, Freya's laughter mixed with my own, and Talia's smile mirrored Faith's, a reflection of the sheer bliss we found in that instant.
The boys, observing our antics, chuckled at our carefree display. They understood the essence of the moment, recognizing the beauty in losing oneself to the music, the laughter, and the sheer freedom of being unapologetically ourselves. Cal took his phone out, filming us, knowing that I would want to forever remember this moment.
As the night progressed, the alcohol flowed freely, except for Tobi, who stuck to his apple juice. Harry, however, indulged a bit too much, becoming far drunker than the rest of us. Realizing we needed to get him back to the hotel, I quickly sobered up to assist Tobi in helping Harry. With a bit of effort, we managed to guide him into the Uber, our laughter mingling with the cool night air.
Back at the hotel, the group dispersed, some heading to the bar in the lobby.
"Val I'll come with you," Tobi said smiling, whilst looking back at the others walking to the bar.
"No, no, it's okay really, I was going to head up anyway," I said, reassuring him.
"As long as you promise you will call me if you need anything?" He said, holding his pinkie out.
"Of course Tobi, Now go," I said, interlocking our pinkies, smiling.
With a sense of responsibility, I walked Harry to his room and helped him change into a hoodie, making sure he was comfortable in bed.
"Thank you so much, Val, I am so sorry," Harry said
"It's okay, you would do the same Harry, don't be silly," I said smiling.
"You are the best," He said, reciprocating my smile.
There were a few moments of silence,
"Val you know you can sit on the bed," He said laughing, patting the empty spot next to him..
"I don't want to impose" I replied, truthfully.
"I want you to sit with me though," He said, a gesture that felt oddly intimate?
I hopped into the other side of the bed and we found ourselves watching TV together, his presence warm and comforting.
Harry, overcome by the effects of the night, eventually succumbed to sleep.
I tiptoed to the bathroom to remove my makeup, my mind whirling with a mix of emotions. When I returned, I grabbed Harry's hoodie that he had originally offered me, slipping it on as I settled beside him.
The sound of his steady breathing and the soft glow of the TV lulled me into a sense of security, and before I knew it, I was drifting off to sleep, wrapped in the same bed as Harry.
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