The Devil In Tight Jeans {H.S}

Chapter 7

I woke up with a massive headache, and it felt like my head was going to explode. Rodrigo left for Paris for a week, which meant I was home alone. I called in sick, I couldn't face people if I had such a headache.

I also felt sick to my stomach, and I didn't even feel the need to get up from bed. I knew it was Maria's day off, which meant that I wasn't going to get anything to eat.

I ran to the bathroom and placed my head over the toilet bowl and waited, but nothing happened, only making me angry, I got up for nothing. I brushed my teeth and went back to the bed getting underneath the covers because it was chilly outside.

I turned on my back and looked up at the ceiling and started thinking of my plan again. Was it wrong of me to be doing this?

I am the devil and no one even knows it.

My phone started lighting up, and I looked at it, it was Harry asking me where I was and how I was feeling. I placed my phone down, ignoring him.

I just wanted to sleep, my hangover off then I would feel better again, but that wasn't the case with Harry, he started calling me leaving missed calls which made me furious because I wasn't really in the mood for him.

The phone rang again, and I picked it up. "What!"

"Good morning to you too."

"What do you want Harry?"

"Grumpy much in the mornings."

"I got a hangover, and if you don't get to the point like right now, I am going to hang up the phone." My anger was building up inside of me.

"What if I tell you I am outside your house?"

"Then I would tell you to fuck off." I didn't mean to talk like that, but when I was angry, I couldn't control my tongue.

"Angry much?"

"Get to the point or I am hanging up the phone in three....two..."

"Okay, fine, I am outside your house with ice-cream and a few movies to keep you busy, because Travis called and told me you had a hangover."

"Couldn't you have just rung the doorbell like a normal person? Give me ten minutes."

I stood up from the bed and walked down the stairs one by one holding onto the rails with my one hand and the other hand placed on my head because it felt like it was going to fall off at any moment now.

I knew I should have listened to Travis when he told me to stop, but when I got my second breath, I drank the most. Louis challenged me to a drinking game when all the people left, and I took it, I was always up for some competition.

I showed him that I was the Queen B of drinking, I drank him underneath the table. I wonder how his head feels today?

I finally reached the door and let Harry in his arms was filled with stuff. Coffee, movies, different snacks and ice-cream like he promised.

I took some of the things from him making the load in his arms a little less. I placed the ice-cream, jar next to my temple, and it felt like my headache was freezing away. I grabbed Harry's hand, and we went up the stairs, I just had to keep my body steady, or I was going to fall over.

He made himself comfortable on the bed, and I placed a DVD into the DVD player. I sat down on the bed, and Harry pulled me closer to him, and I knew how he felt. I also just wanted to be close to him.

The movie started, and I placed my head on his chest. He took a few strands of my hair out of my face and kissed me on my temple.

"You are beautiful Paige." I could feel myself smiling and with that, I drifted off to dreamland.

I was happy that he showed up, which meant that another step of my plan was completed.

*Paige is one rude lady? Harry didn't mind at all isn't he just one of the sweetest people ever.

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