This is me apologizing for an awful chapter in advance... Honestly, it probably won't be any good.
And this is me dedicating this chapter to Illakkiya because she's awesome and my first reader! And anyone that actually took the time to read this should definitely follow her. ^.~
*Zayn's P.O.V*
-About two hours before they got to Mary's-
Simon called us this morning.
Actually, he called Liam this morning, because he knew that he'd be the only one awake.
Obviously, he had read about the lads and I going out to celebrate the TMH tour ending... Liam was our designated driver, so he was the only one not allowed to be drunk off his ass.
Actually... None of us were allowed to be that drunk. Liam was just the only one that payed attention to the rule.
The other lads and I, however, were apparently so drunk we couldn't walk ten feet to the car.
We were on the radio this morning; it was on when I woke up - that's the only reason I know that. Honestly, all I remember is getting to the club and talking to Perrie on the phone... Speaking of which... Where is my phone?
I got up from where I had been thrown last night, the floor. Yeah. That's gonna hurt later, more than it does now. Because, truthfully, the only thing I can feel is the throbbing in my head. And my mouth tastes like I swallowed a squirrel then puked it back up and didn't brush my teeth after.
Disgusting, right?
I looked around the room in search of my phone, taking notice to Harry, Louis and Niall sprawled out around me. Harry's head was on Louis lap and his feet were propped on Niall's stomach. Niall was on one of the large leather couches and Louis was on the floor, and his feet were right by where my elbows had been. My head had been on Harry's stomach.
I couldn't see my phone anywhere around me. So I picked Louis's feet up, causing Harry's head to fall onto his... Manly area. I winced, grateful that he didn't wake up. I looked where Louis's legs had been and sighed when I still didn't see my phone. I crawled over to Harry and pushed on his side a bit to roll him over, so he wasn't really even on Louis anymore. More like under the couch.
Eh. Oh well. I shrugged and looked for the phone. I groaned. Not th-
"Looking for this?" someone practically yelled from behind me. I jumped up and onto my feet, pivoting to face Liam.
I put my hand over my heart and breathed out. "God, Liam, you scared me half to death." I told him, shaking my head a little, but stopping when it only made me nauseous. Well... more nauseous than I already was.
Liam chuckled a bit and held up my phone. "You dropped it last night when you got off the phone with Perrie. I figured you'd want it back, so I picked it up for you."
I smiled sheepishly. "Thanks, Lad."
Liam nodded "You're welcome. Now get some asprin and water then help me wake these fools up." he said, nodding toward the other lads, sill sound asleep on the couch and floor in the family room. I nodded and stumbled off to the bathroom, where, I'm suprized, I didn't puke my guts out, but simply got two pills and stumbled back out into the kitchen and filled a glass with water.
After downing the the pills and finishing the glass, I went back to the living room where Louis was holding his crotch and Liam was looking at him confused while he shook Harry. I chuckled at Louis and he glared at me, obviously putting two and two together and realizing that I had caused his... uncomfort.
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FantasyRose is a seven year old girl that's been in Miss Mary's Orphanage sense she was about three years old. She doesn't really consider herself a special case, just a normal little girl, because she doesn't remember when she could hear. Yeah, she's deaf...