14- Styles' Residence?

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Chapter 14

Selena

I woke up feeling my head pounding painly. maybe this was like the after-effect because of getting drunk yesterday. I fluttered my eyes open slowly and realized that I was inside a room that seems unfamiliar for me. I managed to stand up from my slumber and went to the mirror which was placed right next to the bed.

I looked at my reflection through the mirror right infront of me and realized that I do like like a mess with my hair sticking on every direction while my face was covered with my dried saliva. I must've drool in my sleep. So shame but I'm glad I was alone in this room....uh, who owns this room anyway?!

I went to the bathroom which is connected with the room and did my business there except for taking a bath since I have no spare clothes and by brushing my teeth- I wouldn't wanna use somebody's personal toothbrush because it'll be like soooooo disgusting. I went out of the bathroom with my hair already fixed and my face already in a clear complexion. I made my way through the door and with my surprise- I was welcomed by a cute guy.

"Selena" he chirped

"H-harry?! How..how did I get here and why is there a bruise near your chin?" I worriedly asked

"havent you remembered what happened last night?" He asked while raising his shaggy eyebrows

"oh..ye-yeah, I drank too much liquor. I'm sorry for bothering you" I said. I shook my head because I was ashamed to face him since I got him bruised because of me

"no it's okay" he said and smiled at me genuinely, showing his awestruck dimples.

"oh..and thanks for letting me stay the night. I guess I was too drunk to know where my address was" I chuckled. Omg. This is so shameful

"yeah, but it's okay" he said

My head suddenly ached and it caused me to groan. A groan thats enough to let Harry notice that I had a hangover. Oh great, this is so embarrassing. -___-

"does your head hurts?" He asked

"obviously" I respond

"oh, I've got painkillers. Just sit there and I'll get them for you" he said and went somewhere I assume is where their kitchen is located.

I helped myself alone and plopped in their nearest seat. Their house wasn't as big as ours but its indeed remarkable and elegant..I wonder where his parents are?.

"here" Harry said as he offered me some capsule and a glass of water.

"thanks" I muttered and took them.

"so...how are you feeling?" He asked once I finished taking the painkillers

"better than I was" I told him

"well its that's it, we should really head to school already. We're getting late" he said. Oh shoot! I forgot.

"mm...where do you study exactly?" I hesitantly asked him

"at L.A High" he said

"really?! How come we haven't met each other before?!" I startled

"me neither, I haven't met you too...well, I just transferred there a month ago anyway. I'm formerly from England and went here to LA to continue my study here and set for college" he said

"that's..that's great" I smiled

"so, are you ready?" He asked

"uhmm...wait, can I borrow some of your spare shirts? Cuz...cuz I don't wanna be seen wearing the same clothes I wore yesterday" I said and smiled shyly. Dang it.

"yeah, sure. Wait here" he said and went to the room right beside the room I slept into.

A couple of minutes later, he finally went out bringing a white v-neck shirt with him. He held them to me and told me its the tiniest shirt he owns thats why I let out a faint giggle and thanked him anyway.

Right after I already changed my top to his shirt, I begged him to hit me a ride back to the club from last night since I left my car in there. I knew I would be late this morning but I'd rather be late than leave my car parked into some filthy clubs of L.A.

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