chapter three

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I woke up the next morning, with a killing headache. I don't know how many drinks I had but it wasn't three drinks. I groaned and looked at the clock, it was two past noon. Miley was still sleeping, her leg was out of her bed, her mouth was open and she was drooling on her pillow. This moment was so priceless, I had to take a picture of it. I took my phone and took a picture, and posted it on twitter. She is so going to kill me when she sees this.

I smelled like alcohol and my hair was all tangled up. I grabbed my toiletries and went to the dorms public bathrooms to take a shower. The thing I hate the most about college was to take a shower with a bunch of people you don't even know in the same room. I like to have my privacy, especially when I'm taking a shower. I turned the water on and stepped in, I let the hot water run down my back, it relaxes me. I shampooed and conditioned my hair and started to rub my body.

I dropped the soap once I started to rub my neck. How the fuck did I forget? Memories from last night came to me, Harry drunk, the mark the stranger had left on me. His words echoed in my head, "You're mine now." No I'm not, freak. I put a towel around me and walked straight to my dorm."Good afternoon sleeping beauty." I chanted. Miley was awake and she was checking her phone. "Don't good afternoon me! I saw the picture you posted on twitter." She said,pulling the covers off of her. Oh my god I completely forgot. "You were priceless Miley, it was so damn funny I had to post it, or I was going to regret it the rest of my life and hate myself for that." I laugh. "Remember Gisselle, payback is a bitch." Fuck.

"Hey Miley" I hesitate, I'm not sure if I want to know who the stranger is. I mean everyone gets out of his way when he walks through, even Harry in a drunk state. "Yeah?" "Yesterday at the party.." "What happened? You didn't like it? I'm so-" "No! Mi the party was fun, there's this guy, he was terrifying but yet so gorgeous. He gave me a hickey and said I was his. I dont know his name and neither does he bu-" "Stay away from him Gisselle." Miley interrupts me. "Why? You don't even know who I'm talking about." I said, raising my hands. "Oh yes I do Gisselle, his name is Niall. Stay away from him he's dangerous, I mean it. He has done bad things, really bad things." She informs me. Just when I was about to ask her what he did, the door was opened brutally.

"Ugh this fucking headache is killing me, god I hate hangovers." Harry enters the room. Good thing I was already dressed, God knows what could've happen. "Had a good night." I ask him. "I guess I did, I woke up next to a hot girl but I don't really quite remember what happened all night." He answers. "You're so gross." Miley spits. "I agree with her." He sticks his tongue out. "Say whatever you guys want I don't care." He says sitting on the floor. "So you don't remember you forcing me to touch you while we danced?" I say, soon regretting my words. His eyes widen. "Nope, but I'm glad I did, you turn me on Gisselle." He grins and I well obviously blush. If a guy like Harry says it, I take it as a compliment. "HARRY EDWARD STYLES I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU JUST SAID THAT." Miley snaps and hits him with a pillow. "What? It doesn't hurt telling the truth." He smirks. "I'm hungry." I say, my stomach growling. "I am too, I'm going to change and then we can go get something to eat." Miley says.

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Harry drove us to a Mexican restaurant. I love Mexican food and I think it's the best. We went inside waiting for a waitress to come sit us on a table. "Table for three?" A high pitched voice asked. Harry being the flirt he is answered her. "Yes please, but we can make it four." Harry winks.

The waitress was smiling at him, great, she was flirting too. "Um excuse me this is not a who flirts the better contest and I'd like to be seated and order my food, cause you know I just came here and to watch you two flirt."Miley snaps. Got to love her. The waitress nodded weakly and led us to a table. "Not cool Mi, not cool." Harry growls. "What? I'm hungry and she was taking forever. It's not like you thought you were going to bang her didn't you?" Miley says. Ouhh she got Harry right there. "Why not?" Harry smirks. "You're so disgusting."

Harry ordered tacos, Miley burritos and I quesadillas, we were all enjoying our meal when my phone started ringing. Unknown number. I started to feel someone's gaze on me, I was too scared to look who it was, afraid of seeing the stranger. I put my phone down and continued eating. "Why aren't you answering?" Miley asks. "It was an unknown number and one does not simply answer a phone call while eating Mexican food." I reply, earning a few chuckles.

We all finished our plate and we were now debating on who was going to pay. I couldn't stop the feeling of someone watching my every move, but I didn't see anyone. Harry ended up paying and we were on our way back to our dorm.

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Class started tomorrow so once we got to our room I took a look on my schedule and began to prepare everything. Harry stayed and was watching TV with Miley. Two hours later I finished preparing for tomorrow, I picked out my outfit, with a little help of Harry, put all my necessaries notebooks on my desk and verified I had everything. I joined Harry and Miley on her bed and my phone started ringing. Unknown number. This time I decided to answer. "Hello?" I don't even know why I'm scared I mean it can be someone who misdialed or just has the wrong number. There's no answer, just heavy breathing. "Who is this?" I snap. "Hello Gisselle." I dropped the phone. It was him.

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