Her Highness h.s

Chapter 9 (Where am I)

I flutter my eyes open, but quickly close them, the sun shining right into my sensitive eyes. I try to help the aching by rubbing my eyes and finally manage to actually see something.

Wait a minute, I'm not in home - Where am I, then? This isn't Zayn's house that's for sure! I observe the room carefully, eyes moving to a clock hanging on the wall and the furry carpet laying on the floor.. It's clear that I'm in a bedroom, and that it belongs to a girl. The whole design  of the room is simple, filled with light indigo colour, stylish and most important part, it's actually clean. I rub my chin, trying to put the pieces together but still nothing clicks. My eyes glue to the potrait on the wall. It's a girl with a facinating aspects, blonde hair cascading on her bare shoulder, showing a dimpled smile. She really is breath taking beautiful.

Maybe it's the owner of the house- or the room, atleast. Now that I think of it, she actually looks a lot like someone I know, I just can't seem to figure out whom. My head starts to feel heavy, I don't know if it's because of this all thinking or yesterday's happenings that I don't remember clearly. However I do remember that Zayn put something in my drink and then the fight! He was fighting with Harry!

Harry....

I wonder if he's okay after that huge fight. They did punch each other a lot, and I'm sure it hurt a lot.Even if I despise him, he did stand up for me and it's my fault that he got hurt. - Sigh.

I hear steps coming towards the door, panicking I go back to the bed and cover myself with the blanket.  Voices fills the room, making me listen closely.

"She's still asleep. Gosh, what did you do to her?" A female voice utters.

"Nothing, for the hundredth time!" I don't recognize this voice either but I think it's a male. "Just hold your freaking tongue and hear me out for a second, okay? Some dick from our school drugged her, so I had to bring her here. "

" Well, do you even know her?" The female questions him.

" Yes, she's a good friend of my girlfriend, Jess."

" It's funny how she's your girlfriend when you don't even like her, " she chuckles.

"Shut up! You know nothing!"

" Sure."

Oh my gosh. I'm at Harry's place. How didn't I recognize his husky voice. I let a breath out that I didn't know I was holding in.  Judging from the sudden silence, they heard it.

"Lilly, are you awake?" Harry calls for me, pulling my blanket away. He leans close to me,assuring that I'm certainly awake. Oh, well.

I stare at him with my eyes wide open. I don't move, not even blinking, just staring at him. The way the sun shines through his eyes, it makes them even more greenish and beautiful. He, himself is actually really beautiful, I've never noticed it before. He is possessing  the kind of beauty  that melts your heart and eases your mind at any sign of discomfort. He is wearing a white button up shirt, leaving his three button unfastened. His bird tattoos that shows half way, matches his tanned skin. I need to stop myself, before I start to actually drool.

"Lilly!" I gape when he raises his voice at me and wakes me up from my thoughts.

"Why am I here?!" I ask, not intending to sound so harsh, but I flinched a little from his tone.

"Don't be a stuck up and thank me, you know, you're a real royal pain in the ass," he says and grins. I laugh in my head at the irony. If you only knew.

The girl comes near me and sits on the bed next to me. She slaps Harry in the head, making him groan.

" Don't be rude to her, or I'll make you regret that you were born, you little piece of shit," she jokes but seems half serious.

She turns her head to face me, flashing a warm smile.

" Hi, I'm Gemma, Harry's sister. Don't worry, I'm nothing like him. I'm the better version." She introduces herself and I try to shake her hand, but she suprises me by pulling me into a hug.

" I'm Lilly." I remark shyly. Now that I think of it, she looks exactly like Harry, but she's much nicer than him, like she said the better version.

"My mum made break feast, come on, let's eat." She tells me, gesturing for the door.

"I would love to but I can't, I have to go home and my car......" Oh, yeah where is it,again? "... I left it at Zayn's," I rub my temples, remembering where my car was. - My head doesn't stop from hurting.

I'm not, in a million years, going to to eat here, in Harry's home. It's more than enough that I slept here but to have breakfeast with his family.

No way. No freaking way!

"Don't worry, Harry was being the gentleman that he actually is," She looks at Harry and smirks. " He drove your car here, so that it'll be easier for you." Harry nods in agreement.

"Oh, thanks" I mumble. I look down and try to avoid any eyecontact with them. I feel weird, why is he so nice to me when I'm nothing, but rude to him.

"Here,'" Harry pulls my phone  and car keys out from the front pocket of his tight black jeans. He really makes those simple jeans look good. I despised him yesterday and here I am today, admiring every inch of him. How classy of me, well I never really was classy so...

"You have 20 missed calls from someone named Mary?"

Shit. Shit. And, Shit.

I might aswell dig a hole and crawl into it. Last time I got that many missed calls was when Mary found out my secret place where I held my drinks. It was a quite mess but I manage to get out of it by saying that they were my friend's and not mine, after hours of convinsing her so.

"Um, yeah," I snatch the phone from him, forcing a smile. I decide to ignore Mary's calls for now and deal with it at home.

"Is she your friend?" Harry asks at the same time when Gemma says goodbye to me and leaves.

"Not really."

"Then who is she?"

"Our maid," I finally state, fixing my brown eyes with his green ones.

"Maid?" he asks way too many questions.

"You ask too much... and I have to go, like now." I grab my phone and leave the door. Luckily no one's in the living room and as much as I'd like to explore it but I don't have time, so I just walk pass it to the outdoor. Their house is so small so, It was easy for me to find the door immediately. It's actually cute to see how normal people live.

Before I get inside of my car, I take one look at their house and see Harry standing by the door.

"It would be nice, if you wouldn't mention any of this to Jess." He shouts, hands backing the voice so that I surely hear it.

I just nod and get in my car.

 Why did he say that?

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