The One That Got Away

Chapter 55

I open my eyes slowly due to the sunlight shining in my room.

I look around and see I am still on the floor.

I get up, with a pain shooting the through my back from how hard the door was.

I walk over to the mirror in the bathroom and see tear stains on my face. Under my eyes are red and puffy.

That's when all the images from last night all come to me. I let another few tears fall and I wash my face and leave the bathroom.

When I open my bedroom door, Harry falls back and then he jolts up.

I walk past him and down the stairs to the kitchen.

As I'm pouring milk into my cereal, someone comes behind me and wraps their arms around my waist.

I turn around to face Harry.

"Harry get off me. " I tell him and try to push his arms off of me.

"What why? What did I do?" he looks at me in disbelief.

"Do you have a headache?" I ask him.

"Yes a major one. "

"Well after you recover or whatever you'll remember what you did. Now fucking get off me!" I yell but he doesn't budge.

"Arianna just tell me what I did. "

"I can't believe you don't remember anything. "

"From yesterday?"

"Yes when you got drunk. "

"Yeah I remember seeing you before I left then I was here, well upstairs and I punched the wall because I was mad about ruining my second chance. "

It's like everything came back to him because he let's go of me and he is frozen in the spot, with wide eyes.

HARRYS POV

"Yes when you got drunk. "Arianna says.

I really don't know what I did last night but it must have been something bad considering she is acting this way.

"Yeah I remember seeing you before I left after our stupid fight then I was here, well upstairs and I punched the wall because I was mad about ruining my second chance. " I reply and everything comes back to me. I'm frozen with wide eyes as I remember everything from last night.

~Flashback~

The bartender places the shot glass in front of me and I grab it and tilt my head back, letting the liquor go down my throat.

It stings at first, but the more I have, the less it stings.

Soon everything becomes blurry and I hear someone ask me to leave.

I knew it was a girl so I nod my head in agreement and I soon feel the air hit me.

Before I know it, the girls lips crash into mine.

Even though I am drunk, one girls face pops in my mind.

Arianna.

I instantly pull back and see two girls standing in front of me.

One smirking and one crying.

I can see the girls face now, the girls that kissed me.

Alexis.

The other girl crying, the one I love so much, Arianna.

Tears are streaming down her face.

She starts running as fast as she can and she jumps in her car and starts driving away.