My Future (Harry Styles)

Chapter 22- Reverse

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Hey guys I'm so upset. My baby, iPhone 4, fell the other day and the back shattered. I wanted to cry. I've had this phone for 2 1/2 years and it's the first time it cracked.

Anywho, a LOT Is going to be revealed so be prepared!

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I open my eyes and this one ray of sunlight coming out of the window curtain, just happens to pick my face to land on. I tried it open my eyes more but it's not working. My head is throbbing and there's something warm on my stomach. I look down and find Harry's head on my stomach and his arms wrapped around my waist.

What the hell happened last night?

I lift my head and look around the room that actually isn't my room. I remember the boys coming over, but not much after Louis did the dare. I'm in Harry's room and my head is pounding.

"Good morning love." Harry asked me in his morning voice, scaring the crap out of me. I jumped a little and since he's on my stomach, he felt and laughed. "Jumpy are we?" I laughed and pushed his head off my stomach.

"No! You were keeping me warm!" he yelled and I laughed.

"Well sorry. I have to pee. You want me to pee on you?"

"Fine. Go then." He says playfully and grabs my pillow and hugs it. We both laugh, then I stop laughing and covered my eyes from the sun. "Hang over?" He asked.

"Yea."

I stood up to go pee and my knees have out. I fell to the floor, nothing to dramatic, and held on to my head. Harry flew out of bed and wrapped his arms around my waist to help me up.

"Are you ok? Did you hurt anything?"

"I'm fine Harry, it wasn't that bad of a fall. I just feel like mush and I'm sweating like crazy."

He put his hand on my forehead and felt it. "I think you might have a temperature, here come." He brought me to the bathroom and sat me on the toilet. We have a cover on the toilet so it's not like I fell through. He looks through the drawers until he finds the thermometer. He pulls it out and puts it in my mouth. We wait there a few minutes in silence until we heard the beep. He pulls it out and checks it. I look at the clock and realize it's 6:38 and I have to get really to go to classes.

I stand up and walk attempted to walk out the bathroom door to get ready, only to be blocked by Harry. "Where do you think your going?" he asked playfully.

"I have classes today Harry. I can't miss my second day."

"Well, you're going to have to. You have a 102 fever. I can't let you leave."

I just thought of something. I'll make a run for my bedroom door and get dressed. I really can't miss this. As soon as Harry put his arm down a ran out of the bathroom and for his bedroom door. By the time I reached it I turned the knob, but he caught a hold of my waist and pulled me up. I started laughing and so did he.

"You aren't going to classes. Your sick and your staying home."

"Harry, just put me down!"

"Ok"

He threw me on his bed and scooted next to me. I felt like mush and I just wanted to go to sleep. I go over to my side and pull the blankets over my head and sit as close to the edge as possible. Harry is not winning this fight. I hear him sigh loudly and a yank on my waist. He pulls me closer to his side and buries his face in my neck. I couldn't help but laugh cause when he breathes on my neck, it tickles me.