The Morning After.

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As the teens awoke in the house, some with mild hangovers and others who were not so lucky waking up to he fact they will be having a ruff day, the full extend of last nights party were brought to day light. Millie was the first up, she was very fimlar with the early mornings. Having her own horse during the time she was at school, meant doing her horse's feed at the crake of dawn before school. Not having drank to much but had a good night laughing at the others Millie was in high spirts, but not was not looking forward to cleaning the house. She happily sang the lyrics to a song she couldn't remember the name of as she poured herself some cereal. She shuffled her way round the kitchen avoiding the remainds of empty party poppers, plastic cups, streamers and any other party related items.

"Morning Mil" Clair spoke from the kitchen doorway making Millie jump at the sound of another voice, as she thought she was the only one up and about at this time. Clair was never an early riser, only if she needed to be as she was a bit of a sour puss in the morning. Today however she was up but only because she had to empty the contence of her stomach. She was going to crawl back under the covers with Harry but she heard soft singing coming from downstairs, and made the decision to stay awake and maybe eat something.

Harry felt a loss of someone presence next to him, opening his eyes he found the side of the bed which would usual hold Clair empty. Feeling like he had slept enough, Harry pulled his body out of his bed and decided to go and find his girl friend. He lazily wandered down the stairs he heard soft voices coming from the kitchen, him being slightly hungover and still in a half sleep stage he couldn't make out who the voices belonged to. As he walked into the kitchen he was met by a smiley Millie and a slightly annoyed Clair, he made his way over to her. He gentaly wrapped his arms round Clair's waist as he placed tiny soft kisses on her forehead, she melted into his bare chest as she smiled at the contact of Harry's lips on her skin.

"Where's Louis?" Harry asked in a deep raspy morning voice, as he sat down on one of the bar stoles at the end of the island. Before anyone could say anything, Louis shot up from his seat next to Harry. This being the place where he fell asleep last night. He sent many party poppers, streams and plastic cups flying across the kitchen. And by the looks of things gave Harry and Clair a heart attack in the process. The small group laughed it of as Millie walked over to Louis to place a sweet morning kiss on his cheek, which he seem rather happy to receive and smiled to himself. However the sharp pain that then made it's way to louis' head showed that he was one of the people who was in for a ruff day.

Liam groaned as he rolled over in bed, his eyes fell on the empty side of the bed. He sat up rubbing his face as he did, he glanced around the room as his eyes adjusted to the light. Where was Danielle? He heard some small noises coming from his bathroom, he slowly pulled his body out of bed an got to his feet. He shuffled to the bathroom the effects of last nights alcohol were starting to show. When he got to the bathroom he found Danielle knelt on the floor with her head in the toilet, he sat next to her on the floor rubbing circles on her back. When the pair had showered and woken up a bit more, they both slowly walked down stairs to joint the other who where shouting and laughing.

Kelly was next to wake, her mind was full of plans and ideas of what she could do next but most of all she felt accomplished with why she did last night. Niall was hers and only hers. They had been friends for years and in Kelly's mind she thought Niall loved her, and he was just waiting for the right moment. But she was wrong Niall fells nothing but friendship towards this mental women. Kelly had no idea what damage she had caused, but if she ever did it would just make her happier that she was making Chelsea's life a mess. Niall made some movement from the floor making Kelly sit up in his bed. Niall was still in the same place where he fell last night, he wasn't drunk just tipsy. They both chatted a bit before Niall's stomach grumbled, tell him he needed food. They both got to their feet and wandered down stairs to join the others, who were having mothers meeting in the kitchen.

"Zayn, can you here something?" Perrie mumbled into Zayn's chest, he sat up and focus on the noise down stairs. Perrie laughed when she heard a high pitched note leave Millie's mouth, Zayn just shook his head at the strange girl he had become friends with. Perrie got out of bed and pulled on one of Zayn's t-shirts before she started to make her way down stairs. Zayn jumped up pulling on some joggers and a top before he ran after Perrie, when he got to her he grabbed her waist and placed her over his shoulder. She giggled but didn't fight him as she knew she would be fighting a losing battle. When they reached the kitchen they were greeted by everyone. Well they thought it was everyone, it had seemed to pass everyone's minds that Chelsea was still not down and had not been seen since early last night.

Chelsea had been up hours before anyone and she was praying that they would all go out for breakfast, but sadly her prays were not answered. She knew in her mind that she would have to go down soon, she hadn't had proper meal since lunch time yesterday. She slowly pulled her numb body out of bed, she need to find something to cover herself up with. Something to hind the now deep bruising on her neck and to hide the cuts on her wrist. She pulled on some black leggings and fluffy socks. She found an oversized jumper, that must have been her dad's which she didn't mean to pack. Chelsea looked at her reflection in the mirror as applied make-up to her neck to cover up the bruising. It worked thankfully. She took a deep breathe and made her way out of her bedroom, to say she was scared was an understatement. The rest of the group could be heard laughing, talking and singing from the kitchen.

Chelsea tried to make herself go unnoticed, to get some food, leave and go back to her room without anyone saying one word to her. Liam was the first to see Chelsea, he was a little shocked at her appearance. She looked drained. He watched her walk slowly into the room, he remembered last night Kelly said that Chelsea had hurt her ankle so why wasn't she limping? Danielle tapped Liam on the arm and pointed at Chelsea, he had told her what Kelly said last night and they both didn't believe it. Danielle had noticed that Chelsea wasn't limping to.

"Morning Chelsea, how's your ankle?" Liam spoke up, making everyone go quite in the room as their attention was brought to Chelsea. Chelsea jumped at the sound of someone talking to her, she cleared her throat before talking. "It's fine" The two words were uttered from her lips at just above a whisper, as she continued to cover her hands with her jumper sleeves giving herself paws of fabric. Liam and Danielle raised their eyebrows not really believing her words but they didn't push her to say any more. The room was still in an awkward silence but it was soon broken when Niall started whispering to Kelly, Chelsea knew it was about her and she wasn't having people whisper about her meters away from where she was stood. "Sorry, what was that Niall?"

"I said attention seeker!" Niall spat as he stood up straight, Kelly copying his actions. Chelsea raised an eyebrow at the two of them, Kelly was holding a smirk that Chelsea wanted to punch away. Even if Chelsea was not complete feeling herself she was still not having people talk to her like that.

"I'm not an attention seeker!" Chelsea tried her best to sound strong but her voice was still sore from what Kelly had done. She pulled more on her sleeves, hiding her hands and most importantly her wrists. She could feel everyone's eyes on her, arguments between her and Niall were now a daily thing in the house. Everyone else seemed to turn off or go out the room. The arguments were silly and mostly over nothing. But the two felt so much anger to each other they had to scream it to their faces, but the anger was just masking the love the two really felt. That love was never making it's way to the surface anytime soon, hating each other was just what they had to do at this time.

"Don't make me laugh Chelsea!" Kelly spoke up, this made Chelsea's blood boil. This was her and Niall's fight, why the hell is Kelly getting involved!?

"Sorry Kelly I wasn't talking to a noisy cow like you!"

"Don't talk to her like that! Your the one who thinks she is better than what she is! Take a look in the mirror and see who the cow really is!" Niall spat, before he grabbed Kelly's arm and dragged her out of the room. Chelsea's eyes darted round the room, everyone looked shocked but no words were spoken. Chelsea didn't feel like eating anymore and ran back up to her room and locked the door. The thought of cutting her skin ran through her mind again but as she laid her body on the bed sleep soon took over her and she was lost in her dreams or would they be nightmares?

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*AUTHORS NOTES!!*

Yaya I finally updated!! I hope you like the chapter and I will be updating more now :)

But they maybe slow updates, sorry :/

Much love,

Chelsea

Xxxxxx

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