Invisible 2 (H.S. AU)

Chapter 14

(A/N: I know I said I was going to post yesterday, but I ended up making the chapter a lot longer than originally planned and was up til like 2:30am writing it lol. So I decided to just post it today. Hope you enjoy!! :) )

Paige's P.O.V:

I woke up the sun shining through the windows.

Squinting, I rolled over and realized that I was still in Zayn's bed. Wrapped in his arms. Naked.

The events of the night came tumbling gracefully back to me and I smiled. I loved this boy so much.

I watched as he breathed peacefully next to me, his arms wrapped loosely around my waist.

My heart swelled as I watched him. There was nothing better in this world than waking up to the one you love most.

I watched as his face scrunched up, then he sighed as he pulled me closer. It was so cute I thought I might cry.

Victoria's P.O.V:

I woke to my cheek burning. What the hell?

Confused and disorienting, I sat upright and grabed onto my cheek.

Feeling around in the dark, I felt my red-hot phone that was sitting right where I was previously resting my head. I must have fallen asleep with it under me last night.

Wondering why it was so dark, I remembered I was at Zayn's house, so I crawled over to the window and opened the shade.

Expecting it to be still dark out, I didn't think to open it slowly.

Unfortunately for me, it was a black-out shade and it was actually really bright outside.

I shielded my eyes from the bright light, and fell backwards.

"Ughhh." I groaned, crawling back over to my phone and checking for messages.

Harry hadn't called me back last night and he never answered me the first time I tried calling

Maybe it wasn't my best idea to call him, but I couldn't resist. I hated being mad at him and I hated being away from him. I ended up sleeping on my phone, waiting, and hoping for him to call or text.

He never did.

I almost wanted to be waking up next to him instead of by myself. There was almost nothing worse in this world than waking up alone when your best friend got to wake up next to the person she loved most.

My face scrunched up in frustration as I wished he was there to hold me close. I thought I might cry.

Harry's P.O.V:

"Fuck," I swore for the twelfth time since I woke up. Alone.

I didn't understand why she didn't want to sleep next to me. It wasn't like I was going to fuck her or anything.

....Okay..... So maybe I did want to though...

But why the hell wouldn't I? Who in their right mind wouldn't want to have that sexy-ass body underneath them?

Of course, the thought of someone else wanting her body just pissed me off more.

"Fuck!" I yelled louder.

I knew she called me last night, but I didn't want to answer. I was still pissed. I was pissed, embarrassed, and hurt.

Not only did she not want to stay with me, but she said that in front of our friends -totally rejecting me- and she doesn't even fucking trust me enough to sleep next to me. If she didn't want to do anything, I wouldn't make her. I could keep my dick and my hands to myself.