The Wishing Wine [Harry Styles Fanfic]

Chapter 2 I Can't Believe It

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I was sleeping in darkness, only hearing my own thoughts, until I slowly hear bits of my surrounding. I cant quite move yet but im startiing to hear things besides my thoughts.

"When do you think she'll wake up? If she doesnt wake up soon I think we should take her to the hospital" I hear my dad say.

"This is strange.. why would she drink the whole bottle when shes never drank in her life?" my mother says worried "can she even handle all the alchohol shes consumed... " mother trails off.

Only if she knew! I have drank before mother, Im not as innocent as you think and YES I can handle it! its just that for some reason I couldn't stop drinking it and I blacked out..

"Oh Im sure she can handle it" Sue piped up. Sue knows how I drink and as a matter of fact, she drinks with me at clubs and stuff so its no surprise she would say this. But why must she say it in front of them! Especially when im uncontious.

"Hopefully" My mother says and I think I fell her hand on my arm, rubbing up and down.

"I hope she wakes up before midnight because I know she was looking forward to the new year and in like ten minutes, it will be twelve" Sue said.

"Since this is her first time drinking I guess this will be a lesson to her, that drinking is bad and maybe she'll never drink again" My dad said seriously and I hear Sue laugh. Hah! I would laugh too! I love drinking and Sue knows that Im always going to drink no matter what. By now my head is banging of a horrid headache and I try to open my eyes a couple of times. Finnally my heavy lids open and I find myself on the couch, mom, dad, and Sue standing around me.

I sit up,"Hey guys" I weakly smile at mom and dad, Sue shakes her head at me, she knows I just couldnt resist the drink.

"Oh thank heavens your ok, we didnt know if you had hit your head or not and we really didnt want to take you to the hospital since its new years" mom hugs me.

"Why did you drink it?" dad questioned with his stern scary look that he puts on when hes dissapointed.

"I dont want to talk about it," was all I said. Its true, I'm not ready to tell them that I've drank before and stuff.. NOPE! HELL NO!

"Tell me why yo-" dad got interrupted by Sue who screamed,"HAPPY NEW YEARS I LOVE YOU GUYS!"

Thanks Sue!

Mom looked at the clock and yes in deed it said 12 on the dot, it's officially 2014.

"Happy New Years!" I huged each of them...

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They forgot about my drinking and passing out insident, but I haven't.. it was just to wierd. After eating some more and dancing with Sue, Sue and I said goodbye and left to the apartment we shared.

"What was that?" Sue asked when we got there in her car.

"What was what?" I ask.

"You know exactly what. Why'd you drink it.. I would understand if you had a little bit, but that bottle was HUGE and you finnished it and we found you on the floor with the bottle in your hand passed out"

"Shut up cuzin. You have seen me fucked up before" I said and she rolled her eyes

"Yes I have, BUT you never pass out after drinking a bottle like that, it would take at least three bottles of acholol to make you black out"

"Well what do you want me to do! I can handle myself! I just never drank that before!" I defend myself.

"Doesn't mean you had to chugg the whole bottle down, you know I wanted some"

"Oh so your worried about how you didn't get to have some? Is that it? Well im sorry but I honestly couldnt put the bottle down, I really couldnt"

"And I'm supposed to believe that?" she spat.

"YES, you are! I'm telling the truth! I litterally couldnt stop, and I tried to but I couldnt and dont you dare think that its because I'm an alcoholic because thats not the case. this was something totally beyound me" I said.

She stood quiet and just went inside to her room and slammed the door.

"FINE DONT BELIEVE ME! YA KNOW EVEN THOUGH YOUR MY CUZIN YOU CAN BE A REAL BITCH" I said and went to my room slamming the door as well.

I didn't bother to change out of my dress or anything I just layed down on my bed and put the covers over my body.

Before I fell asleep I remembered the wish I made before drinking the wine...

"I wish I will meet Harry Styles tomorrow and he'll asks me for my number"

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I sure hope so.. he's the one guy to make me smile, and I dont even know him.

My eyes flutter open due to the stupid sun coming in the window. I get up so I can close the curtains and I look around realizing that something's not right.. Everything looks different. The bed is king size, the room is ginormous and there's some men's clothes on hangers in the walk in closet. The room is actually very nice. I walk around and look at the desk and what not until I realize something...

Where the fuck am I!?!?

Why am I here? Didn't I fall asleep in my room..

Yes I did fall asleep in my room so what am I doing in this place? I begin to panic and I run out of the room and see long hallways and a few doors, I look for the stairs, I need to get out of here! What if...what if someone kidnaped me? Oh no! I find the stairs and I almost almost chocked on my breathe when I see a picture on the wall.

Not just any picture.. I look closely at it and my eyes widen when I see a certain green eyed boy in the picture. Harry Styles and his mom.

Does this mean I'm in Harry's house!? What? How? Why- my thoughts get interrupted by the sound of a door closing from in back of me! It scares the shit out of me a I run down stairs and clumsy me misses a step and I fall down, hitting my forehead on the bottom of the railing. I place my hand on my head and wince at the pain, when I look at my hand there's blood smeared on it. Oh great, note the sarcasm.

If this really is Harry's house, I guess I should be excited...what's going to happen if he sees me here? I'll be arrested for trespassing... But then again I woke up here, but no one will ever believe me. I don't want to go to jail. I'm only 18. I'm not some crazy person!

"Louis?" I hear a deep British voice and my heart beats faster by the second, I get up and look for the front door so I can get out before I get in trouble.

Oh there's the front door! I hurry to the door, hands on the knob about to open it when I hear stomping down the stairs.. I literally am about to have a heart attack! And on top of me being scared to death, my feet have decided to not move when I want to get out before I get arrested by my idol!

"Um hello?" a deep voice says and I can bet anything that it's Harry. I dare turn my head around to meet Harrys green eyes. He's standing on the bottom of the steps with a confused look on his face. And from the look of it I guess he just woke up. I stay quiet and just stare at him.

I never would have imagined meeting my idol like this, I think as I look at this world wide loved popstar that I have only dreamt about. I wait for him to yell at me and kick me out of his house but that doesn't happen.

"A-are you ok?" he asks confusing me.

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