Forced to marry Harry Styles

Chapter 26

ISABELLAS POV:

                   Guess where I am? In the same place I was yesterday....the couch. I haven't slept in so long and I just finished watching the video of me on the tv. I looked at the comments.

What a joke!

What can get my mind of things? Alcohol? I think I know where I can find some. I groaned while getting up and waddled up the stairs. I opened the door and walked into Nialls room. I looked around then bent down to see under the bed.

"Bingo," I muttered grabbing a twelve pack.

                       I went back to the living room and sat down. It's about 6:45 in the afternoon right now. I guess I could count this as dinner. I cracked a can and chugged it. I don't even care if I've never had it before, I just want to forget.

HARRYS POV:

"We've now landed in London. I hope you enjoyed your flight, have a nice stay," the flight attendant said. Everyone grabbed their things and got out.

"Let's go H."

We ran across the street and got a cab. I just noticed that we forgot to bring a body guard. This guy could literally kidnap us and find our house.

"Can you bring us to the art shop down town?" He nodded and drove. "Thanks," I said and paid him.

"Why did we stop here?" Niall whined.

"Do you want him to find out where we live?"

"No..."

"So I deserve a thank you," he nodded.

"Thank you," he muttered.

We walked back to the house. I unlocked the door and the house was silent and all of a sudden we heard a burp I looked at Niall and he covered his mouth. We went into the living room and Bella was sitting there with I think 9 empty beer cans and one in her hand.

"Bells?"

"Ohmygod Luke Hemmings!" She slurred tripping over herself and spilled the beer everywhere while touching Nialls hair

"I'm not Luke, I'm Niall."

"Hiiiiiiii," she grinned falling onto the couch.

"Where did you get the beer?" I asked.

"Under Nialls bed," she slurred.

"We'll talk about that tomorrow Belly," he said crossing his arms.

"Why did you drink?" I asked.

"To forget."

"To forget what?" I asked

She looked around and started laying down.

"Can I go to sleep?" She wiped her mouth.

"No", I said.

"Why not?" She breathed into my face and a huge smell of alcohol came towards me.

"Yes you can," Ni told her.

"Niall!" I exclaimed.

"She clearly needs to rest, look at her."

"Okay fine, you bring her." I rubbed my face. I'm frustrated...

"Alright" He nodded  "Come on" she stubbled over the steps and he groaned picking her up bridal style.

NIALLS POV:

"Where are we going?" She rubbed her eyes.

"You're going to bed."

"Oh yeah" she giggled.

"How have you been?"

"I haven't slept in so long," she whispered laying her head against my shoulder.

"Why?"

"Too much on my mind," she mumbled. Save the questions for tomorrow Niall save it.

"Want to change into your pajamas," she shook her head "its hot then at least take your sweatshirt off"

"Noooooooo. Please don't take it off." she groaned and squirmed around.

"Okay okay," I rubbed her back.

I laid her down on the bed and sat on the edge.

"I want Harry," she muttered.

"Harry's not in a good mood right now and I'm not going to be either tomorrow"

"Are you guys mad?" She whispered.

"Just a little, I don't know about Harry though." She nodded then her eyes slowly started to shut. I kissed her forehead and got up then closed the door. I saw Harry picking up the beer cans off the floor and putting them on the counter.

"I haven't seen her like this before," I shook my head.

"Yeah me either" he sighed "I'm not looking forward for tomorrow."

"Same."

"Did she say anything to you upstairs?" He asked.

"Just that she hasn't slept in a long time."

"Is there any more beer left?" He looked at me.

"I think there's 2 more."

"Great. Crack them and bring them over....we could really use it."