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Here's chapter 3!
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[Trisha's P.O.V.]
I woke up to a very comfy bed anda very loud-snoring Harry on the other side of the room. Wait. Where am I?
Oh yeah. I fell asleep here at Louis' last night. I was just about to fall back asleep since Harry is still sleeping when I heard a grumbling noise.
'I'm hungry, you dipshit!' was what my stomach is probably telling me.
I guess I'll have to go down and eat.
I searched for my phone before going to the bathroom across the hall. Of course I neeed to check out what I looked like. Not that it would matter but still.
I went inside the bathroom and heard something. What was that? Dripping? Someone must've left the faucet open.
When I turned the lights on I practically screamed the shit out of my voice box.
Zayn was peeing with his eyes closed, snoring.
"Zayn! What the fuck are you doing?!" He looked so weird right now, I just had to cuss.
"W-what...oh shit. Fuck." He quickly put back his.. I don't even want to say it.. in his pants.
When he was about to go out, we accidentally held eye contact.
Then bursted out laughing.
We were laughing soooo hard we were both on the floor, hitting the ground and clutching our stomach for no particular reason. We were quite the sight.
We were laughing so hard, I m sure we already woke someone up.
"Uhm, guys? Should I call the cops?" Harry said with an amused face, eyebrow raised.
"No, I just- Zayn, he was- I didn't know- I-" It was just a matter of seconds, before I bursted out laughing again. I don't even know what's funny.
And then we died of laughter.
The End.
(No lol just kidding back to the story)
We finally calmed down and explained to Harry what happened.
"I don't know what's funny about that." was all he had to say about our little 'session'.
We went downstairs and saw Liam cooking bacon and eggs while Louis was making some French Toast.
"Yay for breakfast!" I said, grinning. I was really really hungry, I don't even care how childish I sounded.
I sat on the counter as Louis served all the food they made. I didn't even wait for the others because I was hungry as fuck and I will eat when I want to eat.
"Woah, slow down, Teasdale. Don't wanna get fat now do we?" Harry's raspy voice didn't send chills down my spine. Instead, it made me raise my middle finger to him.
What sent chills down my spine though is when Harry put his hand on my thigh under the counter top.
I tried to glare at him but he purposely looked away, grinning in the process.
This fucker knows what he's doing.
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A/N: very shitty chapter i know. :((
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