But I'm Lesbo || Harry Styles ||

Chapter 11

A glass is thrown across the room and nearly hits me before smashing into the wall and falling to the ground in a million tiny little pieces. I catch myself staring at the beauty of the glass shining under the colourful lights flickering around the house.

I grown while stomping to the kitchen to get a broom. I sweep up the mess and throw it away. I'm supposed to be having fun tonight but all I've been doing is throwing away trash and cleaning up glass and vomit. I need to loosen up a bit.

I pour myself a glass of vodka and chug it down hoping it would make me drunk. I feel nothing so I pour a second glass. Still nothing. I pour a third, then a fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh and am about to pour another before a hand stops me.

"Wooh wooh. Slow down there tiger." A familiar voice says. the person put down my glass. I turn to see who it is but suddenly everything goes blurry.

It all hits my hard as my legs weaken and my vision blurs. It feels like everything around me is spinning faster than a million miles an hour. It feels like all the oxygen has left then room as I try to catch my breath someway, somehow.

I scream out in pain and all I can hear is the guy next to me. His voice sound like how music sounds behind a door--he's so close yet so far away.

"Shit, are... okay?" I hear him say something.

I feel like something knocks me in the stomach. I open my mouth to ask for help but I end up throwing up all over the guy infront of me.

"We...get...bathr..." I hear him speak again.

He drags me upstairs while I hang on him not being able to stand.

We make it up the stairs after what seems like forever and I feel another blow to my stomach and I immediately throw up again. This time he dodged my fluids.

I look up and everything seems normal again. Well not exactly normal but I can see and hear perfectly. My balance is still a bit wobbly but I can deal with that.

"What happened?" I asked wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

"I don't even know" he chuckles. I look up to see his face. Louis I think his name is--the guy Harry tried to set me up with.

"Thank you for stopping me from drinking further or that would have been worse" I chuckle thanking him and his pants catches my eye. I gasp.

"Oh my god! Did I do that?! I'm so sorry. Come lets get you cleaned up--" i say motioning for him to follow me.

"No it's fine I can--"

"No this is the least I can do to thank you for helping me," I insist.

"Well---okay" he says and follows me upstairs.

I take him to the bathroom but it's occupied so we go to my room instead.

We reach my room and I'm about to open the door when I hear noices from inside.

"Yes! Yes! Oh Daniel! Fuck!" I hear a girl scream from inside so I open the door and I literally scream.

"What the fuck!? Get out! That's my fucking bed" I yell at a couple fucking on my bed. The girl screams and falls off the bed. Louis laughs from behind me.

The guy uses one of my pillows to cover his croch as he jumps up from the bed.

"This is mine, you idiot!" I yell in his face and grab my pillow from him. He stands infront of me shocked and I can't help but look down. I mean...

"Daamn Daniel" Louis says to the guy and his face goes a light shade of red while Louis just smirks. I slap Louis arm playfully as we both laugh as he runs away, his junk flopping around.

"Take your clothes you fool!" I yell and throw his clothes at him. The girl runs after him.

"Oh my god," I cover my face and walk into my room. There are items of cloths scarred around the room. My bed is untidy and wet.

"Well isn't this just fabulous" I say as I pick up a bra that was on my bed. I turn around to see Louis blowing up a balloon.

"Were the hell you get the balloon?!" I laugh. He smirks.

"This ain't a balloon." He winks and flicks the thing into my face. I peel it off my face to see what it was.

"What the fuck Louis!! You threw a fucking condom in my face! Please tell me it wasn't used" I throw the condom to the ground disgusted.

"Dont worry. It's not used," he laughs "but why is there a whole box in here?" He says and picks up a box of condoms.

"Those aren't mine. I don't use--" I stop myself from talking further and feel my cheeks head up a bit.

"Never mind, let's get you cleaned up" I say and lead him to the bathroom. He chuckles from behind me and I just role my eyes.

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