Forgotten

Chapter 5

Harry POV

Waking up to the desperate, gentle voice, I realize it's Audreys. What...the fuck..?

"Harry...Harry...We slept together.."

I lean up, looking at her exposed body. No..Fuck. I was that drunk? This is bullshit. I took advantage of her, without even realizing it. Fuck. I grab the covers, wrapping her in them. "Fuck Audrey, I'm so sorry.."

She hides her head into my chest, and I can hear her sniffling, "I'm so disgusting. I shouldn't have gotten that drunk. I feel like a whore, Harry"

I lift her head, looking straight into her eyes, "No, you're not a whore. You are complete opposite. Things happened. We both didn't know what we were doing. I'm so sorry Audrey. I took advantage of you..and I shouldn't have." I want her to know that I didn't want to do this to her. Fuck. FUCK.

She shakes her head, "No Harry. We were both drunk, and we both had no idea. I just feel disgusting."

"Well you shouldn't..you're beautiful." I mumble.

She ignores me, keeping her face into my neck. I run my fingers thru her hair. Shit it's so soft. It smells so good. "Let me take you to breakfast? Ditch school. Fuck it. Just..let me make it up to you."

There are footsteps on the stairs, as Audrey places her hands over my mouth, laughing quitetly, she shushes me. I press my lips against her palms gently, kissing it softly. She tries to hide her smile. I remove her hand, leaning into her, kissing her cheek. "Your're all red..." She blushes, as I mumble into her ear.

She pulls away from me. As shy as she can be, she's cute. We hear the door close. It took me a second to realize we were at Ashley's house. I forgot. I was too focused on Audrey to even notice.

"So you never answered me about breakfast?"

Her hair is facing me, turning around, she sighs, "No..I can't. I have to go to school. My mom would kill me."

I grab her, pulling her to me, kissing her temple, "You need a break from the drama. I promise it'll be worth it."

She leans into me for a second, contimplating on what she should do. "Fine" She whispers.

Audreys POV.

I get up to grab my clothes. "COVER YOUR EYES HARRY!!"

He laughs really hard, looking me up and down, "It's not like I haven't seen it."

I squint, "It's not funny, Harry. You didn't remember." I crawl ontop of him, pulling his bandana off of his head, covering his eyes with them.

He smiles, holding the bandana, as I shake my head, "you're a jerk."

His laugh is loud, and he falls back on the bed, "Get dressed. I have a certain place I want to take you to."

"I don't wanna wear this dress two days in a row.." I slide it up my body, sighing.

He laughs, "Damnit Audrey, You're so difficult. We'll stop at my house. You'll wear my sweats and a t-shirt of mine."

I smile, nodding, "Sounds nice. But if it smells like you, you gatta get me a new shirt all together." I scrunch my nose.

He leans up, pulling his boxers up, running to me, "Oh I smell bad?!" He rubs his body all over mine, as I'm pressed between him and the wall. I can't breathe I'm laughing so hard.

"NO NO NO I WAS KIDDING", I can't stop giggling. He pulls away, sliding on his skinnies. I look down at his butterfly tattoo. I giggle a bit, looking down at the ground.