I woke up and I am not familiar with the surroundings. I am in a different room. It seems like this room is for a guy because of the scent. Wait. This room is a guy's room. What the hell am I doing here? I got up from the bed and winced in pain. Stupid hangover strikes again. I noticed that I am not wearing the same clothes anymore. What happened? Am I kidnapped? Don't be too paranoid, Caitlyn, my subconscious told me. Well, let's breathe deeply. I am in a room of a guy and in a house which I didn't go to and my clothes aren't the same anymore. I totally felt relieved about that. Wow. And then I remembered that I am with Sam last night. Where is she? I tried to get out from my bed and I winced in pain. As I opened the door, I saw Sam standing there.
"Samantha, where the hell are we? What happened? Why are we here? Who brought us here? Are we kidnapped? Oh my gosh. And why am I in different clothes? I was in a different room and it was a guy's room! It couldn't mean that we... you know. Fuck. I am so paranoid now! What if something has happened? I am not ready yet." I blabbered and being a good friend that she is, she laughed at me.
"You should've seen your face, Caitlyn. That was the most funniest face that you pulled up. You are so hilarious whenever you're panicking." She kept on laughing and I glared at her. Finally she stopped. "Sorry. I was too carried away. Why don't we sit? I know you're suffering from hangover." We went inside of the room and sat at the bed.
"Would you tell me now? Like how did we get here?" I asked her and she nodded.
"Don't you remember what happened last night? We're too wasted to drive home. And somebody helped us, right?" I tried to remember what happened last night. I went to a club with Sam so I could somehow forget all my worries and an unexpected event happened. A guy hitting on me and then someone saved me. This couldn't mean... "Oh no no no. We're in the house of Liam?! The Liam from One Direction? Let this be a dream. I think I am still asleep." I pinched myself and well I was so stupid. Of course it was real.
"Well, sort of. And this is not a dream, dumbo." She laughed again and continued, "We're in this house with all of the members here."
"Shut up! Shut up! Are you joking me or..?" I still can't believe that, you know. Imagine yourself waking up in a house of someone popular.
"Stop being so American, Caitlyn. I am totally serious about that. Believe me, I met them awhile ago."
"Okay. I believe you now. I just can't believe it. Us staying here. Seriously? Just wow. And where did you sleep?" I lay on the bed again. It's so comfortable and the scent is so captivating.
"I slept in a guest room and I woke up with someone in the room. Her name is Kirstin. She told me that she just checked on me if I was doing fine."
"This is seriously not a guest room. So, whose room is this?"
"It's Harry's. Louis told me. I bet he's the only one awake aside from Kirstin."
"I feel so sorry for him. I should have slept in their living room! I let him sleep somewhere else. Once he woke up, I'll apologize to him!" I stood up from the bed and I shooed Sam away to smooth out the bed. I don't want to lie on the bed anymore. I almost felt like it belongs to me.
"Caitlyn, he let you sleep on his bed. Don't be so ashamed. Isn't he sweet? He gave up his bed for you!" My face became red when she said that.
"Stop it, Sam! I will thank and apologize to him as well. I'll clean his room first. I'll just follow later on." Sam went out of his room and I started to clean it. It's tidy already so I finished easily.
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As I get out of the room, well guess what. I bumped into someone.
"I am so sorry. I didn't mean to do that. I guess that I wasn't looking at where I'm going to and forgive me also for being so clumsy." I looked up to see who am I talking to. None other than Harry. My face became flushed again since he let me sleep in his room.
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Start It All Over Again (Harry Styles)
FanfictionTwo different people. One does not remember. One still cares. Are they ready to risk everything? Are they ready to take all the pain? Are they ready to start it all over again?
