A/N:
Hey guys! sorry I haven't updated in 72813612793123897 years :(( It's just school and all that stuff kept me busy :( I'm really sorry! and here's your new chapter! :) Sorry if there are any mistakes! I had absolutely no time at all to reread edit.
Where the hell did Niall take me last night?
My head is throbbing and my mouth tastes like tequila.
I massage my temples and breath in deeply.
What happened yesterday?
I grunt and prop myself on my elbows only to be greeted by my hideous reflection on the mirror opposite to my bed.
I look completely horrible, and hungover.
I'm wearing leather skinny jeans, a lace crop top and a leather jacket!
Where in the bloody hell did I go?
All I can remember is lights. Too many lights.
And shots. Way too many shots.
I groan and push myself off the bed, walk to the closet, pull out stay-at-home clothes, and make my way to the bathroom.
I open the door, lock it, and push open the shower curtains.
I strip off my clothes, step into the shower and turn the temperature to high.
The hot water pouring on my body loosens the knots in my body making me feel so relaxed.
I sigh, content at the way the water fills me with bliss.
I try to remember, yet again, what had happened last night.
"Kellie?! Why in the bloody hell did Niall bring you here?"
"You are drinking way too much Kellie."
"Kellie, stop. You are going to have a seriously bad head ache if you continue with this."
"Just stop drinking already!" he says, taking away the drink from my hand and leaving it on the table.
I can't remember anymore!
Great. Just great.
What happened after that?
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I step out of the bathroom and make my way downstairs to the kitchen.
I stop abruptly, and furrow my eyebrows at the five boys on the couch, chatting with my mum.
They don't notice my sudden appearance and so I step forward and wave at them.
"Hello? What are you guys doing here?" I ask, confusion clear in my voice.
They all turn towards me and smile.
"They brought you over here this morning Kellie.Where were you?" My mum says, raising one of her eyebrows.
I look at the boys asking for help but they are all avoiding my gaze, looking anywhere but at me.
My temples throb again and I sigh.
"Honestly? I don't know. And I am in dire need of an aspirin." I said, walking towards the kitchen.
Harry stands up and follows me, and I open the cupboard and take out a bottle of aspirin.
"Soooo. You really don't remember anything than happened last night?" he asks sitting on one of the stools at the bar.
I shrug and say, "Yeah. But I do remember you trying to stop me from drinking, so we were probably in some night club, correct?"
Harry sighs in relief.
Huh?
I take two tablets of aspirn and gulp it down with a glass of water.
My head still hurts like hell, but it's getting better.
Harry laughs then sighs. again.
"Yeah, well you are one hell of a drunk, Richards." he answers.
I set down the bottle of asprin on the counter and sit on the stool next to him.
"Did I do anything stupid? You bastard!" I say, playfully punching his arm.
Harry laughs and swats my hand away, "Yeah, you did a lot of fairly stupid things last night." he says, raising his eyebrows one at a time, continuously.
I narrow my eyes at him and hold an imaginary gun to his head and whisper, "You better tell me. Or else."
Harry smirks, amusement clear in his face.
"Or else what?" he says smugly.
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Always (A One Direction Fanfiction)
FanfictionLove. It only ends with either of the following two things. With "Happily ever after" or, heartbreak. © riabel_ 2013