When I woke up I was in a unfamiliar room. The sunset flooded the room with light, pinks and oranges pooled the room. I sat up slowly, heavily. Looking around I spotted a glowing clock that read 5pm. I rubbed my forehead, I had a small hangover headache. I slid out of the bed slowly, looking down I released I was wearing a purple Jack Wills hoody and joggers, whose clothes were they? Last nights memories were kicking back in, memories of Harry having me against the wall… I opened the door slowly, slightly worried, walking into the living room. Harry and Louis were sat on the sofa, talking, throwing popcorn at each other,
‘Good morning.’ Louis grinned,
'Afternoon.' Harry replied,
He smiled at me.
‘What the hell happened last night.’ I walked over to the settee and sat down next to Louis, curling up into a ball, depressed,
Louis and Harry exchanged looks.
‘Some shit.’ Harry replied, munching on popcorn,
I looked at him, expectantly, awaiting a serious reply,
‘Katie walked out last night and when you couldn’t get in touch with her you got really upset, so Louis gave you my clothes, you got changed and went to sleep, so I carried you into the bed.’ He said in a low, deep voice.
‘Oh.’ I said in a small voice. I was surprised at how much they’d looked after me.
‘You look surprised.’ Louis laughed.
‘Anyway me and Louis have been talking about stuff, and we were planning a trip away to Ibiza. Me and the boys, Eleanor, Danielle. I spoke to Katie this morning and asked her if she wanted to come, and she did, it seemed to cheer her up…’ Harry started, I was jealous. She always had loads of money.
‘WE ARE GUNNA PAR-TAY!’ Louis shouted excitedly, waving his hands around,
‘So anyway,’ Harry yelled over Louis, laughing. ’Do you wanna come?!’
Louis stared at me, really close, up against my face. He was so funny.
‘I’m sorry Lou, I cant. I really cant afford it.’ Giggling, pushing him away,
‘Oh shut up you idiot. We’ll pay for you.’ Louis hit me with a pillow,
I threw it back at him,
‘I can’t expect you to pay for me to go to Ibiza!’ I shouted, shocked at the offer.
Harry walked over to me, put his hands on my shoulders, and looked me in the eyes, I could see my face reflected in his glittering green eyes, my mouth forming a small 'O' in amazement.
‘You are going to Ibiza, with us. End OF.’ He promised, letting me go loosely.
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You've Got That One Thing
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