~Chapter 2
Skylar’s POV
Ugh. That’s what I felt like. Ugh. I have a headache I can feel in my ears, crusty shit in my eyes, and it taste like somebody shoved a used sock in my mouth to absorb all the saliva. Basically I had a hangover.
“Sweet pope Jesus,” I muttered “ what the hell happened?” I heard a light snore coming from my left , I looked over and seen a mop of blonde hair on top of a white pillow.
“Shit, shit, shit, shit!” I looked under the blanket; Thank god we still had on our under wear. I got off the bed and looked around for the clutch I had with me last night, I needed to call Elena and make sure she was ok. I found it on the floor on the other side of the room, but I still couldn’t find my dress, so I was currently standing in the middle of this strange bedroom in nothing but my get lucky bra and panty set.
I dialed Elena’s number and it rang four times before I got an answer, and it wasn’t Elena.
“Hello.” A groggy deep voice answered.
“Elena?” I questioned.
“No it’s Harry.” The deep voice stated.
“Who the hell is Harry!” I said in my motherly tone.
“ I’m the one that went home with Elena last night.” Harry said.
“Oh, so you went to her house? Can I talk to her?” I said questioning him rapidly.
“Yeah I went to her house, and I would let you talk to her but she’s still asleep. The phone woke me up.”
“Oh sorry, so um, yeah, bye!” I said awkwardly and hung up. It just dawned on me that I went home with Niall Horan last night, harry styles just answered my best friends phone. And that is when my inner fan girl let loose.
“AHHH! OMG, OMG, OMG,OMG. AHHHH!” I whisper yelled and did a little dance thing. Oh my god what happens when Niall wakes up, I thought to myself. What if he kicks me out? What if he yells at me? So then and there I decided I would just leave. I gathered my stuff, put my dress back on, picked up stiletto’s and walked out the bedroom door. I almost forgot Niall is like a bazillionare, so his house is fucking huge.
I walked and walked and walked until I came to the conclusion I was lost. Aw hell.
************************************************************************************* Niall’s POV
What the hell, I thought. My head was hurting and I couldn’t remember anything from last night. My
head was hurting and I couldn’t remember anything from last night. My pillow smells pretty too, really familiar but I couldn’t place it; It was flowers in the springtime when everything is in bloom. It was intoxicating. I came to the conclusion that I must’ve brought a girl home. I brought a girl home. Then it really hit me, I brought a girl home…Simon is going to kill me. I shot up and looked around. The room was empty, but there was a note tacked to the door.
had fun last night.
Xox skylark
Wow she has nice penmanship . but if I have to find her, and make sure she doesn’t tell anybody where I live. I roamed all the halls until I heard this delicate voice scream out in frustration “ how big is his house!”
“Ahem,” I cleared my throat. “ It’s 12,00 square foot.” I answered. I swear she jumped 10 feet in the air, she turned around and put her hand over her heart.
“oh lord you scared me.” She stated , a little out of breath.
I got a good look at her left hand and I noticed a ring. “ Oh my god .” I said running my hand over my face.
“What? What’s wrong?” Skylar inquired.
“What’s wrong?” I growled. “ You’re married! I took home a married woman!”
“What? I’m not married.” She said, giving me a questioning look.
“The who’s ring is that?” I questioned
“what ri-“ she looked at her hand, then put the other one over her mouth. “Oh my god , I’m married.”
“To who?” I wondered out loud.
“ I have no idea.” She said with wonder .We were both pretty drunk last night, but it couldn’t be me she’s married because I don’t have a ring on; At least I don’t think I do. I contemplated on checking my hands, but she beat me to it. She marched right over to me and grabbed my left hand.“ shit.” She muttered, I looked down at my hand and then to hers, and sure enough I had a wedding band, and she was wearing my grandmother’s ring. I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard her start to sing.
“ if you like then you shoulda put a ring on it, if you like it then you shoulda pu-“ she stopped when she caught me staring, she smiled a little bit and muttered an apology, it was amazing that I was just now noticing how beautiful skylar was. She had big brown doe eyes framed by plump, long eyelashes coated in mascara. Her curled hair reaching just past her shoulders, looked a little messy due to her bed head. She had a slender petite build and looked like she barely stood five feet tall. All in all she was absolutely stunning.
“ It’s all right doe,” she blushed at my newfound nickname for her. “let me just out some clothes on and we’ll go get some food, yeah?” I asked hopefully.
“yeah, ” she said with a brilliant smile. “ I would love that.”
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A/N ok so Microsoft word said this was 3 pages, and vote, comment and fan.
-saige
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