Wild

Wild 4

When I woke up I wasn't in my bed. I sat up and instantly ran to the bathroom, where I began to puke my guts out. I felt someone pull my hair back out of my face until I finally empty the contents of my stomach; I sat back leaning on the wall next to the toilet. Harry was hovering over me with a worried look on his face.

"You look like death..."

"Awe thanks. That's what every girl wants to here when she wakes up," I snap. There was awkward silence.

"I...um...you... I'll be in the living room..." He says before hastily walking out of the bathroom.

I slowly stand up and take in my appearance in the mirror; my eye lip was swollen and cut on the top where I had been hit, my hair was practically a rat's nest, and I wasn't wearing the same clothes as I had been last night...

"Harry!"

He ran into the room expecting something to be seriously wrong with me.

"Why the hell am I not wearing the clothes I had on last night?!" I screamed accusingly.

"Kih calm down...you'll wake the boys...and your clothes had blood on them-mine and yours- so I changed you into some of my old sweats that didn't fit anymore and one of my shirts...I'm sorry if that crossed a boundary for you..." He looked genuinely sorry.

"It's fine...I'm sorry for assuming the worst."

With that I followed him into the living room where  the strong smell of coffee filled the air. I notice the pillow and blanket on the couch...Harry let me sleep in his bed while he slept on the couch. Maybe I was wrong about him. From somewhere in the suite I could hear a shower being turned on, the rest of the boys were starting to wake up.

"I should go... Thank you for helping me last night," I smiled. He nodded and reached behind the couch, producing my dirty clothes from the night before. I silently took them and followed him to the door.

"You might want to put some ice on that lip..." Harry says, looking down at his shoes. I considered turning around to thank him once more but decide against it.

Once in my room, I slip out of Harry's clothing and take a long hot shower. I slowly begin to recollect the events of last night: the bar, the blue drink, the boys,...and Harry. Harry had carried me all the back to his room and made sure I was okay. I remember him carefully changing me, not aware that I had been going in and out of conciseness, he had sat by the bed for awhile to make sure I was breathing normally before going to sleep on the couch.

I was snapped out of my thoughts by a knock at the door. I turned off the water and wrapped a towel around myself before going to answer it, thinking nothing of what I had to cover my body.

Niall, Louis, Liam, Zayn, and Harry, were all standing behind Perrie and another girl next to Perrie, looking at my lack of clothing choice.

"Well Sophia and I could use another girl to come bowling with us? The boys are a little too.... childish. We can..ah...wait for you to get ready, " Perrie jokes. I suddenly become aware of the fact Im only wearing a towel and hide behind the door slightly.

"I'm Sophia... And we really would love for you to come with us! Will you?" The girl says happily. I'm thankful the girls are not addressing that I'm practically naked, but as I look behind them I can tell the boys have taken notice. Zayn and Liam both have found the carpet in the hall very interesting, Louis scrolls through his phone, the other two boys, Niall an Harry, have their eyes locked on me. I remind myself of my busted bottom lip. Suddenly becoming conscious that I didn't want the rest of the group to know of Harry's and I's nightly events.