Heart On Fire - One Direction

Chapter 4

I'm back! And planning on making this chapter longer than I usually do. I know that my usual chapters are short, 's cuz on another website that was just fine. But okay, since it has been a long time, this one will be long. Hope you like it! xx

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Emma's pov

I groan as I wake up. My head is pounding and it takes me a few seconds to adjust, which feels like minutes, before I can open my eyes. I blink in the bright light of the room. The sun is shining through the window. Remind me to close the curtains tonight. I close my eyes again and nuzzle my head in my pillow.

But wait, aren't pillows meant to be soft and fluffy? This one isn't.. I open my eyes to see that my pillow isn't exactly a pillow. No, it's worse. It's worse since it's a guy, whose his arms are wrapped around my waist and I don't remember bringing him with me in my room. Hell, I barely remember anything from last night.

I look up at the guys’ face, which makes me jump out of the bed. My sudden movement wakes him. He blinks a few times before he looks up at my face and frowns.

"Emma?" He asks. He moves his hand through his messy, chocolate brown curls.

"Harry... What the heck happened last night?" I blurt as my voice gets higher and harder.

"You don't remember?" Harry asks and he raises his eyebrow. "I knew you were a lightweight, but you hadn't had that much..." He whisper-says, more to himself then to me.

"I don't care how much I weigh right now, I wanna know why you're in my bed!" I start yelling.

"Your bed? Love, this is actually my room, so..." Harry replies.

I sigh and shake my head. "I... I gotta go." I mutter.

I stumble out of his room to meet Louis in the hallway. "Everything allright? I heard some yelling..." He says.

I look at him. "I don't know.. I don't even know why I was in Harry's room. Or what happened last night." I reply.

"Ah, the fine consequences of alcohol." Louis says softly.

"How much did you drink?" I ask him.

"Not so much, only a beer or two. For the rest of the night I drank some coke." He answers.

"Smartypants." I mumble. I walk to my room and Louis follows me.

"So, cause I didn't drink that much, I do remember what happened. Niall, Liam and Zayn went for themselves in the club, but I stayed with you and Harry." He says and I look up.

"Please tell me I didn't do any other stupid things?" I look at him hopefully and he just laughs. "Err, you really don't want to know." He simply says and I groan.

I walk over to my bed and sit down, then I pat on the spot next to me. "Just get this over with, tell me what happened. And tell me everything."

Louis smiles and sits next to me. "As you wish," He says.

"So, we went to the club and you and the rest started with a shot..."

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Louis’ POV—

The previous night

While the rest drank their shots, I just smiled. I had to drive everyone back, so I'd only drink one or two beers. I looked at Emma and, just between us, she looked pretty hot tonight. Emma ordered another shot as Liam and Zayn walked away from the bar, leaving me with her, Niall and Harry.

"Easy, you little alcoholic." Niall grinned at Emma and she shrugged her shoulders.

"I'm not on a holiday with you so you can play the big bro, you know." She looked at him and he chuckled.