Roomies

Chapter 34 - DP

It’s Saturday night and I’m lying in the couch with Liam next to me. He’s working on something on his laptop and I’m watching TV, half asleep.

All of the sudden, there’s a loud knock on the door and I jump. Liam laughs at me and walks out to open the door. I can’t hear any conversation but he returns a couple of seconds later and sits back down with the laptop.

Stella: Who was it?

Liam: Just a guy. He said it was the wrong house.

Stella: Did you ask who he was seeing?

Liam: No… he just saw me and said “sorry, I’m Harry… this isn’t the h-“

Stella: Harry?

He nodded and I jumped out of the couch and ran over to the front door. I saw Harry sitting in his car that’s parked on the road infront of the house. I walked closer to the car and I saw him talking to someone in the backseat.

I knocked on the window and Harry snapped his head up. When he saw me, he rolled down the window to the passenger side.

Harry: Stella!

Stella: Harry, what are you doing here?

Harry pointed to the back of the car as he rolled down the window. Niall is sitting… well almost lying there. He’s either really tired or drunk. I’d go with the second option.

Stella: what the hell?!

Harry: He gave me an address and told me to drive or he would take my car and drive himself. You know, he can be kind of terrifying when he wants something.

Stella: Okay… is he okay?

Niall was pointing on his own nose with a pencil.

Harry: Yeah, he’s been drinking for a while though.

Stella: And you didn’t stop him?!

Niall: Hi Stel! You know Harold here, don’t ya!

He winked at me and I just rolled my eyes and opened the back door.

Stella: Help me get him inside?

Niall: I’ll get inside you, if you know what I mean!

Harry: Niall, shut up.

Niall laughed and I took one of his arms around my neck, Harry took the other and we walked inside. Liam was standing by the door now so when we came close enough, he took over Niall for me. Niall just looked at him and shook his head.

Niall: Dickhead.

Liam: Excuse me?

Stella: He’s drunk, just ignore him.

Liam nodded and we got Niall inside. I told the boys to take him to the couch. When they laid him down, Harry sat down on the coffeetable infront of him and I took Liam’s hand and walked into the kitchen.

Liam: You know them?

Stella: Yes, that’s Harry.

Liam: alright, and who is the one with lots of hair?

Stella: Harry…

Liam: They’re both Harry? Don’t be ridiculous.

Stella: No Harry is the one with the hair; Niall is the one drunk as fuck on my couch.

Liam: Niall? I thought you were only classmates.

Stella: Yeah well.

I shrugged my shoulders and took a bucket from under the sink and walked back out to the livingroom. Liam came with me, holding a bottle of water. I put the bucket on the floor next to the couch then looked at Harry.