Summer Love- Harry Styles / Ashton Irwin

Chapter 30

The sun shone brightly through the window, waking me.

Harrys hand was latched around my waist, both of us completely naked.

Shit.

"Harry." I nudged him.

He stirred and his eyes opened.

"Morning beautiful." His raspy morning voice rattled my insides as I couldn't help but smile.

"I need some air." I told him, feeling very guilty about what happened last night.

There was no way I was thinking straight. Damn that boy.

I collected my clothes from the floor. "Turn around."

He chuckled. "Really?"

"Yes. Turn around." I smiled.

He laughed again, but respected my wishes as I quickly dressed.

I unlocked the door to find seven boys passed out outside the door. "What the-"

Harry appeared behind me and began to laugh at the sight.

Harry whistled loudly, waking them all up as they began to groan.

"What on earth are you all doing out here?" I tried to stifle my laugh.

They all untangled themselves from one another and stood up.

"The door was locked lastnight and we kept knocking and no one answered, and we couldn't go back to the other bus because we sort of lost Ashton and he had the key." Niall scratched the back of his head as they all clambered inside.

The duvet was sprawled on the sofa and Harrys shirt was across the room.

"What went on in here?" Louis raised his brow at us and my face heated up.

"Well Harry came back really drunk and-"

"Ariah put me to sleep on the sofa." Harry stepped in and I sent him a thankful look.

"Okay." He didn't seem too convinced.

"Im starving." Niall moaned and the guys agreed.

"Ill cook." Harry chirped up.

"Yeah, Im gonna go shower and stuff." I smiled and left for the bathroom.

That was a huge mistake. I can't believe I allowed things to get that far.

I cheated on Ashton.. and the worst part? I don't even feel bad for him.

I feel more guilty on Harry, because we both know that we have to pretend that never happened and I have to go back to Ashton.

At least I hope he knows that.

Speaking of Ashton I wonder where he is.

Ashtons P.O.V.

I awoke to someone nudging me.

"Baby." A voice whispered in my ear and my eyes shot open.

"Im not your baby Vanessa, stop calling me that." I remarked and she rolled her eyes.

"Whatever."

I climbed out of bed, redressing myself.

"You're leaving so soon?" She pouted.

"Yep." I popped the 'P' as I head for the door.

She planted a kiss on my lips, running her hands up my thigh.

I pushed her back, grabbing the door knob. "Not a chance." I told her, leaving her apartment and getting a cab back to the bus.

I arrived back and everyone was no where to be seen.

Then I remembered I had the key. They'll be in the other bus then, which wasn't a bad thing, Ariah and Harry wouldn't have been together.

I headed to the other bus and immediately got yelled at as soon as I entered.

"Where the hell were you?!"

"We were locked out all night!"

"It was freezing!"

They were locked out? Why?

"You were locked out?" I frowned.

"Yeah, Harry and Ariah crashed inside and were too passed out to let us in so we slept outside." Zayn told me and my blood began to boil.

"Where is she?" I looked to Harry.

"She?" He shook his head in disgust.

"She being MY girlfriend." I emphasised the 'my'.

"In the shower." Louis said and Harry shot him a glare.

I headed for the bathroom and walked straight in.

"Did you forget how to knock?!" She exclaimed.

"What the hell happened with you and Harry lastnight?"