My Future (Harry Styles)

Chapter 4- Bump

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Hopped you liked Chapter 3, here's 4!

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This story was originally suppose to be a short story, but it's just a little longer. it's between a short story and a novel.

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I woke up the next morning from a bang noise in the room. It was Mya who bursted through the door.

"(Y/N), what HApPEned LAst NIghT?!"

She was panicking. She couldn't breath and I guess she didn't remember a thing from yesterday.

"I'm sorry but I have no clue. I was out with Harry. Why? What's wrong?"

"I........ I..... I don't remember what I did with Niall last night. You don't think we might have........ ya know?!"

"I highly doubt that a smart girl like you would make a stupid decision like that. And besides, Niall wouldn't let you, or force you. Niall's not like that."

"Yea but I have to go to the pharmacy."

"At 8 in the morning?"

"YES!"

"I don't even wanna know Mya. And by the way, the boys are coming over later for a sleepover."

"What? Sleepover? with GUYS?"

"Yea. Why not? I don't see a problem"

I do. I'm just lying.

"Just... just... ugh whatever."

"What's the big deal?"

I see her lean on the doorway and cover her face.

"I'm afraid to see Niall."

"Everything will be fine."

She nodded her head agreeing with me. Since she already woke me up, might as well get up. I was thinking of plans for tonight. I decided to get a few bottles of alcohol.

I wasn't old enough. I was only 18. And so was Mya. I decided to call the only friend I had over 21.

Louis.

I dialed his number. When we meet the boys at the airport, they gave us a paper with all their numbers on it if we needed anything. Well, this is one of those times. The phone began to ring.

"Hello?"

"Hey Louis! Sorry for calling so early. It's me, (Y/N)"

He groaned. Sounding annoyed, yet had at the same time.

"Oh, Hey! It's no big deal. What's up?"

"Did Harry tell you and the boys about the sleepover?"

"Oh yea, he told all the boys about it yesterday night"

"I need something and your the only one who could get it."

"Sure. What do you need?"

"Some alcohol for tonight. I'm only 18. Could you get it for me? I have the money."