Identity

Chapter 3

Skins ends and I am hammered drunk. I lay down and begin to giggle. Harry lays down and begins to twirl my hair. I turn to him and smile.

"You know Stephanie, you're probably the hottest girl I've ever seen in my life," Harrys says, the alcohol showing in his voice. "She's mine I've known her longer," Niall says pushing Harry. "Why don't we let her decide?" Harry says with a smirk. I can feel my cheeks begin to redden. "She's cute when she blushes isn't she," Niall says winking at me. Niall comes closer to me and presses his lips to mine. I kiss back and run my fingers through his hair. "Hey give me a try," Harry says moving Niall away. I move to Harry and press my lips to his. He uses his hands to cup my face as we continue kissing. He moves away. "How was that?" Harry asks. "You were both equally good," I say making sure not to show that I thought Niall was actually the better kisser. "I think it's time to call it a night," I say, quickly followed by Niall and Harry's groans of frustration. I couldn't take this too fast. We all climb into our beds, quickly falling into a drunken sleep. I wake up the next morning to a loud knock on the door. "Wake up our flight leaves for London in an hour," someone says. "Oh my head feels like it's splitting in two," Harry groans. Niall and I laugh at him. "Oh shut up why aren't you guys hungover?" Harry asks. "We're Irish we actually know how to hold our alcohol," I say laughing. "You should come to London with us Steph, this is the most fun I've had in weeks," Niall says. "I don't have a ticket for the plane, or any clothes!" I say. "Don't worry, I can get you into the plane and I'll have one of the stage workers go buy you some new clothes," Niall says. I couldn't say no to him, even though I knew that the longer I was with him, the more of a chance he had to figure out that I'm not actually Stephanie. "Ok fine I'll go," I say. Niall does a quick little celebration dance and begins to get ready. "Niall do you know where I could find some clothes?" I ask. "Go to my suitcase and pick out whatever shirt you want, and some pants got thrown at me on stage last night, they're on the table next to the tv they'll probably fit you." he says while brushing his teeth. I take my dress off and hear Harry whistle at me. I roll my eyes at him and he proceeds to get ready. I slip on the clothes and head to the bathroom. I grab the mouth wash on the counter and rinse my mouth out. "Yeah sure you can use my mouth wash thanks for asking," Niall says. I push him and walk back out to grab my shoes. Once we're all ready Harry, Niall and I head out the door and out the back stairway. There are a few fans but we walk quickly so they can't catch us due to the fact the flight is so early. We walk into the tour bus, Louis, Zayn, and Liam come in soon after. The bus starts up and we're off the the airport.