Torn (harry styles)

14-The Unexpected

My head is so mixed up, I have such a headache. Not to mention I feel sick! I don't know what to think of Harry! I can't believe he just did that, maybe I dreamt it.
I don't know what to do now, I don't know whether to go inside and continue with the party... Or just go home.
I've probably had enough for one night... But my coat is inside. I need that. It's got my phone and keys.

I stumbled through the door, although my head thought I had sobered.. My lack of co-ordination told me otherwise.

I should also say goodbye to Niall, and thank him for inviting me.
I scan my eyes through the spinning room and spot Niall. He is laughing with Zayn, and... Harry.
My heart skips a beat, I don't know what to do. I have to say thanks to Niall, I can't just leave?

I make my way towards him, tripping and almost falling once but I'm pretty sure someone stood me up again, I don't know? Ugh, I just wish I was sober.

"Niall!" I chirped, he turned his head. His cheeks flushed with alcohol.
"Skye!" He beamed, throwing his arms around me. I felt myself collapsing in his arms. My legs betrayed me, my head felt light and I stumbled over. Zayn and Niall caught me, Harry just stood there staring. Nice...

"She's so drunk, get her over to the sofa!" Niall chuckled to Zayn, Harry followed quietly behind them as they walked me over to the sofa.

Niall's P.O.V

It's hilarious, Skye is so drunk! Maybe now is the time to make my move on her? Nah, I don't think so. I'm not going to just take advantage of her hell no! And plus, there are other people here!
I feel pretty drunk myself but I didn't have as much as her, she is a funny drunk.

Me and Zayn rested her down on the sofa and she groaned, she looks smashed.

"Guys I'm fine honestly." She promised, grimacing. Probably at the rising puke in her throat. She looks like she could throw up any minute.
"No your not.." Zayn flirted, shining his best photo smile and his perfect cheekbones on full display.
"Fuck off I am." She moaned, rubbing her hands over her face, smudging her makeup just slightly.

I don't know what Harry is doing, it's not like him to just stand silently, I can't believe he isn't being rude let alone that he's even here. I would have thought he'd of walked off by now to go and get with some girl. But here he is, standing silently behind me looking at Skye.

"Skye, do you want some water?" I offer, she needs to sober up.
"Yeah thanks if that's okay" she smiled, cute even when she's drunk...
"Zayn, would you mind?" I asked Zayn. I don't want to leave Skye alone with Zayn and Harry.. Who knows what they might try with her whilst she's drunk!

Zayn nodded politely and jogged off to get her water, then it was me her and Harry. I still can't believe Harry is even standing here.

"Skye, how are you feeling?" I checked, she can't pass out.
"Gooooood" she slurred "what about you?"
"I'm good, not as drunk as you" I chuckled, she frowned.
"But Niall, I'm not dr-"
"Here's your water babe" Zayn smiled, handing her the glass of water. She smiled at him and took a few sips from it.
I looked found at Harry, he was standing with his arms crossed and pinching his bottom lip with his right hand and frowning at Skye, seriously, what's with him...

"Finished" Skye giggled, handing me an almost empty glass. I put it down on the side.
"Okay, are you ready to go and dance again?" I asked.
"What? Oh, no.. I'm gonna go home now." She announced.
That's fair enough, it is 12.
"Okay" I shrugged.
"See ya babe" Zayn smiled and hugged her and kissed her cheek before sauntering off.
"Bye drunko" I chuckled, scuffling her her hair, stupid friend zone.

"Your just gonna let her walk home drunk?" Harry piped up, wow haven't heard from him in the last few minutes and the he comes out with that. This is a completely new Harry I swear.