Hannah's pov
I woke up this morning with a pounding headache. I throw my mind back to last night and how much fun I had with all of my bestfriends and then it hits me like a rock. The kiss with Harry. How did I let it happen? I really hope he doesn't remember what happened last night. I know I was drunk but I was still at a point where I could control myself. Also I spilled my guts out to Harry about things I've only ever told Niall, Lottie and Louis. I mean, I guess this shows that I miss Harry a lot more than i thought I did. We used to be really close but not like this, I don't really know what to do though because if he does remember that'll be super awkward but if he doesn't then maybe we could be really good friends again. All I know is Louis can never know about this.
I get out of bed and get in the shower. After about 10 minutes of jamming out to 5sos and a bit of one direction, I got out of the shower, dried myself off and got dressed. I walked out into the hallway to come face to face with Harry.
"Nice singing, and some good song choices too," He said with a cheeky smile and a wink. I just narrowed my eyes at him and walked away really hoping he doesn't remember. I feel like I'm off the hook until I hear, "Hey um Hannah?"
"Yep" I say popping the 'p'.
"Do you remember any of last night?" oh shit I'm busted.
"Umm... Not really I guess, once we got home from the club I don't really remember. Why?" I say hoping he buys it.
"Oh yeah same," phew, "I was just wondering if you knew how we got home" he said with a light chuckle. And with that he walked away. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I went downstairs to have breakfast.
We decided to make pancakes and by we I mean me and Lottie. The rest of the boys just messed around and threw flour at each other. Once we finished eating the pancakes we went into the living room and decided to watch a scary movie.
I was sat next to Harry and he was moaning along with Liam because they didn't want to watch a scary movie because they don't find them scary but we didn't really care. The movie was actually really scary and I don't get scared by movies that easily. By the end of it I was snuggled into Harry's side and I didn't even realise that I was until now. I pushed myself away from him but he pulled me back into his side. I looked up to him with furrowed brows and he looked at me with a pout and simply said, "You're warm, please stay," I rolled my eyes and snuggled myself back into his side.
Harry was making circles on my shoulder with his finger while we watched the last song. When the movie ended we were all crying our eyes out but all the boys were trying to hide it. Harry squeezed me tight as he felt my breath hitch in my throat from crying. This movie speaks to me on a personal level because this happened to me. Nobody knows what happened to my dad except Niall because I tell him everything and Louis and Lottie for obvious reasons.
I had to get out of this room because I could feel myself just getting sadder and sadder and I didn't want them all to see me like this. "Sorry guys um watch whatever you want and go to bed whenever, I um need some time alone," I say crying between every few words. I pushed myself off of Harry and just ran up to my room and cried into my pillow until I fell asleep.
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Hello my darlings,
So Hannah and Harry are getting close! Do you think Harry will remember or not? I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Thank you for reading!
I love youuuu,
H xxxxx
