Mr.Styles// H.S

Chapter 7

*2 days after the whole thing with Harry*
I wake up the next morning with a huge headache and I didn't even want to get out of bed. I push my pillow against my face and just start thinking about everything with Harry.

I look at myself in the mirror and realize I'm a mess. I have dry eyeliner that looked as if I was crying, my hair was a mess and my shirt was on backwards for some reason.

I don't really know what happened last night. All I remember was texting someone and sneaking out.

Holy shit.

I snuck out.

I rush to my phone to see who I texted but as soon as I reach my phone there was a loud banging noise at my door that scared the shit out of me.

I look through the little hole to see who it was and of fucking course..

It was Harry.

I just said "fuck it" to what I looked like and quickly opened the door.

He walks in, completely ignoring me and just wandering around my room.

"Um.. Can I help you with something?" I asked with an attitude. I had a headache and don't even know what happened last night so I wasn't in the mood for his shit.

"Zayn right?" He said while turned away from me.

As soon as he said that I felt like my heart had just fallen out of my ass. How did he know??

"Excuse me?"

"You went out with Zayn last night huh? How was it? I can tell by your look, you had a great time."

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