Harry's POV
We watched as the girls got into two separate cabs and drove off to the hotels we were staying in.
"So, we're doing it", I smiled.
"Yeah...", Zayn looked at me before rolling his eyes.
"Doing what?", Niall asked confused as we waited for more cabs to come for us.
"Being friends with them, again", I smiled again.
"Oh."
Liam sighed.
"Goddamn bird", Louis complained.
"Hey, maybe we should go get drunk", Niall stood up.
"Niall, no", Zayn waved him off. "You're a party animal."
"It's not a bad idea, actually", Liam chimed in.
"See, Liam doesn't even like getting drunk and he's ok with the idea", Niall pointed. "Louis?"
"I guess, I don't really care."
"Harry?"
"Ok", I shrugged.
***
"Niall, chill, that was your fourth drink", I stopped him before he could get another one.
"Give me kissy face", Niall puckered up his lips towards me.
I pushed him away.
"Come on, give me kissy face", he smiled. "Give me kissy face, Lauren."
My expression changed. "Lauren? Niall, did you say Lauren?"
"Kissy kissy", he puckered up towards me again.
I rolled my eyes and looked out towards everybody. I wonder what the girls are doing.
Fuck it, I'm getting drunk.
***
I woke up quickly. I was in a hotel room. My head fucking hurts.
I looked around me. I was on the floor. Zayn was hanging off a bed. Liam was on the floor too with his shirt off and covers over his body half way. Louis was on a bed peacefully sleeping. Niall came out of the bathroom completely naked before running back in and throwing up.
A girl got out of the bed that Zayn was in and was naked. She grabbed her clothes and left.
I spotted my phone next to me. I checked the time. 3:33.
The party planning started at 12.
Oh god. I received ten texts from Luke Hemmings? Two from Michael Clifford. One from Ashton Irwin. Three from Calum Hood.
What the hell? Oh no, the girls.
25 calls from Camila. Ten from Lauren. Five from Dinah. Seems legit, she doesn't like me anyway. 26 from Normani.
Niall came out of the bathroom and fell on the ground. That woke Zayn up as he fell down from the bed. Zayn coughed as he went into the bathroom, naked, and threw up.
