Will She Remember?

Hungover

Sam's POV

"Sam....Sam....Sam." A husky voice calls me out of sleep. I slowly open my eyes and my vision slowly focus. There's a figure hunched over me.

When my eyes slowly focus I realize the figure is Harry. "What the hell happened last night?" Asking with a sharp pain going through my head.

"Someone named Sam got drunk and her best friend Harry drove her home and took care of her." He explains. "Pfft I would never drink." I state not believing Harry. "You do if you trust Amanda to give you your drinks." Harry states.

"By the way your pretty funny when your drunk." He chuckles. I frown as the memories come back to me well most of it. Falling out of the car, Harry carrying me, falling asleep in bed and when Amanda gave me my first drink.

That Bitch!

I rub my head slowly hoping the pain will fade but it doesn't. "Here this will help." Harry hands me some painkillers and water. "Thanks." I toss the pills in my mouth and chug the water.

"Wait! Are my parents home? Do they know?" I ask. If my parents caught me drunk....they would have a cow! "No I stood gard just in case." Harry slept here just to look out for me. That was sweet.

"Thanks your a good friend." I say laying back down. "No the greatest friend." Harry corrects me and I laugh. He's a goof. "Get some sleep. I will wake you up later." Harry says leaving. I lay back down and let sleep pull me into its trance.

Two hours later

I drag myself out of bed from the smell of bacon. I walk down the stairs and there's. Harry stands in my kitchen, humming a song and flipping pancakes.

I walk over to the island and sit down on one of the stools. "Morning" Harry smiles, placing the pancakes on a plate. "Nice to see you made your self at home." I say while thanking Harry for the pancakes.

Harry makes himself a plate of pancakes, bacon and eggs just like me. I finish my pancakes and with the remaining maple syrup I dip my bacon into it. "Nasty." Harry frowns. "Are you kidding me? It's the best way to eat bacon." I say with a mouthful.

I put my fork and knife on my plate. "What about your eggs?" Harry asked. "Ugh! Not a big fan of them." I make a gagging face. Harry laughs and leans over, steals my plate and eats my eggs. "I see your feeling better." He comments. I nod, "Thanks again, who knew what I would have done?" I laugh.

"Well.." He begins rolling his eyes slightly. "Oh God what did I do?!?" I yell covering my face. He doesn't say anything. "HARRY WHAT DID I DO?!?!" I scream. No reply. I get up from the island and Harry's smile fades. "Oh No!" He shrieks while running to the family room. "Tell Me!" I demand chasing after him.

We run around the sofa then upstairs. Still behind him I can't stop giggling. When we run up stairs Harry runs upstairs into my room. He locks the door. "Harry!!! Let me in damn it!" I yell pounding on the door.

"Harry!" I yell. "Argh!" I fall against the door and slide down until I meet the floor. Moments later Harry open the door. His hair is wet and he has a towel wrap around his waist. "You had a shower?" I snort. "Yup!" He responds. "What are you gonna wear?" I ask.

He stands looking blankly at me for a moment. "I guess I will go nude." He suggests seriously. I wrinkle my nose at him. I grab his hand and pull him into my room. "I'll find something." I huff.

I turn and look at him. "But you can wear your own underwear." He laughs. Later I find Harry a pair of sweatpants and an shirt I got from a concert. "Thanks." He thanks me.

I push him out of my room and lock the door. I go to my bathroom and strip from my dress from last night and throw it with Harry's clothes.

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