Accidental

Chapter 1

"Baby, wake up."

Who the fuck?

"Harry, it's noon." I feel small traces on my chest as I'm annoyingly being woken up by whoever the fuck it is.

I laid there until realization finally hit me.

"What the fuck." My eyes shoot open as I grab this persons hand and get it off of me.

Everything was such a blur for the first couple of seconds so I was basically rejecting a huge blob.

I really need to stop drinking every weekend.

"What's wrong?" The blonde who I can now see clearly asks me while looking puzzled.

Who the fuck is this. When the fuck did she get here? How the fuck did she get here?

"Baby why are you looking at me like that?" Uh I don't know maybe because you're laying in my bed after clearly spending the night.

I don't sleep with girls. I just fuck, and after that, walk yourself to the door and have a nice life. And since this girl was naked, something must've happened.

"Who are you?" I sounded more angry than confused.

"What do you mean? You're kidding right." She shifts uncomfortably in her spot while she stares at me for a response.

I stood shut hoping she'd get the memo to fucking leave and so I wouldn't say anything and come off as rude but she wasn't getting the picture.

"Listen, I don't know what the fuck happened last night but you need to fucking leave." She just sits there staring at me scrunching her eyebrows. She places her hands on her lap but doesn't move any further.

"Like now. I'm not kidding." Nothing. Damn this girl was more persistent than the last.

"Do I have to fucking explain with toys? Get the fuck out of here." She jumps back a little losing the angelic look in her eyes she managed to keep this long.

"Whatever asshole." She gets off the bed and bends down to grab her clothes from the floor. She put on her underwear and bra and walks towards the door. Before finally leaving she sticks her middle finger up at me and slams the door.

"YOU DON'T PAY RENT SO DON'T BE SLAMMING NO DOORS UP IN HERE!" I yell out a few seconds after she did so.

I start laughing as I ruffle my hair.

"I've always wanted to say that." I get up from my messy bed and stretch out my sore muscles. What a crazy night it must've been last night huh.

I grab my phone from the top of my dresser and go through my notifications.

2 texts from my mum, 5 missed calls from Ian and one missed FaceTime call from Louis.

I decided to check my mothers texts first, after all she is my first priority. It was the usual text I get every weekend from call me when you get home or please don't drive if you're going to drink. I texted her letting her know that I'm alive and breathing and not to worry about me.

I throw my phone on my bed as I grab my towel and head to the shower. It was Sunday morning and tomorrow back to classes. So obviously I was going to make the most of today. And by that I mean just hang out with Louis and the guys, I think I've had enough of girls yesterday.

As I was heading to the shower I hear my phone buzz. I walked over to it and see the caller ID, it was Louis yet again.

"Bonjour" I say as I answer the call.

"Styles! My man, what are you up to today?" His usual cheeky voice sounds through the phone. Louis was always all smiles, it's been like that since we met back in high school. He always knew how to turn a bad situation into a good one, he was optimistic. He was the one of the people that showed me what a good time was and how to have a good time with girls.