In Another World

Part 23

Harry's POV

I wake up with a pounding headache. Part of it is all the alcohol I had last night, and part of it is Meg. I can't believe I did that... that she did that. But i need to stop blaming it all on her. I roll out of my bed and put on a shirt. I know I have to spend the day flaunting my "relationship" all over London, that doesn't help the intense pain in my head. It's almost 10:00, so I call Meg's cell phone. I have no clue where she is, all I know is that she isn't here. After a few rings, she picks up, and sounds out of breath.

Meg's POV

I'm laying on the couch, just staring at Niall's ceiling when my phone rings. I jump up and scramble around to find it. It ends up being by the door, in my bag. I see it's Harry, and answer. He asks where I am, and I tell him. He sounds annoyed that I came here, but where else could I have gone? I don't know anyone in London besides these five boys. He tells me to come back to his flat, and I agree, because what else am I supposed to do? It's what management requires. I say I'll be back at his flat in 20 minutes.

I walk back over to the couch where Niall is. He is awake now, but still out of it. "Hi," he says in a sleepy, Irish voice. I tell him that I have to go back to Harry, and I head out. I am not looking forward to my day.

{hi! it's been a long time since I've updated. I'll try to keep writing but I can't promise anything. also, I know this is a short chapter, but bear with me please. Vote and comment?}