Hate is a strong word

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I woke up the next morning on the couch, with a huge headache. Oh, ya. I had a concussion. 

Harry groaned from next to me, trying to roll over on top of me in his sleep, so I pushed him off the couch. 

He woke up automatically. "God, Roxy. Good morning to you, too." he said, obviously in a bad mood already. 

"Go get me some ibuprofen. My head hurts." I said. 

He got up off the ground, wearing no shirt, and went into the kitchen. I tried to contemplate what happened last night, after we played Xbox, but I couldn't remember. 

"Here." he said, handing me a glass of water and some medicine. I sat up on the couch and took them. Then I looked at the clock. It was 1 in the afternoon and no one was awake yet. "I'm guessing everyone had a rough night last night." 

I nodded my head in agreement. 

"How's your arm?" 

I tried to moved my arm, but it hurt too much from Harry laying on it, so I gave up. "Dysfuntional." I said. 

"Ya. You look like crap, too." he admitted. 

"Wow. That's just what every girl wants to hear." I said, rolling my eyes. I got up off the couch to go and take a shower, making sure I got up slowly so I didn't fall. I walked up the stairs and into my room. 

Louis was sleeping in my bed, which is weird, because he has his own room, too. But I guess he thought I would have come upstairs last night. 

I walked into the bathroom and started the shower. I took one quickly, rubbing at my cuts to try to get the dried blood off my body. 

When I got out of the shower, I was welcomed by the cold, but it felt good for once. Harry's body gets warm in the middle of the night. 

That sounds weird. 

I wrapped a towel around my body and a towel around my head before walking into the room again. 

Louis was up. 

I didn't say anything. I walked up to my dresser and took some clothes out, motioning to go back into the bathroom to get changed. 

"Roxanne." Louis said. 

I turned towards him, but didn't look at him. I just focused on some lint on the floor. "Ya?" 

He sat up. "Come here." 

I crossed my arms over my chest. "No. I'm good." 

"You're still mad." 

"Thank you, Captain Obvious." I said, and walked back into the bathroom, getting changed in yoga pants and one of Louis' oversized t-shirts. 

I combed through my hair once before walking back out downstairs. Louis wasn't in my room anymore, and I was glad because I didn't know how much more I could take. 

All the boys were up now. Niall and Zayn were on the couch, trying to go back to sleep, while Liam scolded them and tried to pull them off the couch so they'd wake up. Harry was in the kitchen making pancakes. 

"Morning, Roxy!" Everyone yelled simultaneously. Except Liam. He just stood there awkwardly. 

"Morning, boys." I tried to say as cheerily as possible. 

I walked into the kitchen. "Do you want some help, Harry?" I asked. 

"NO! DON'T LET HER TOUCH THAT DELICIOUS FOOD!" Robin yelled from upstairs. 

Everyone laughed, except me. "No, it's fine Roxy." Harry said. I sat on the counter and watched Harry cook. 

"So are we going to see Caymin today?" Harry said a little too loudly. 

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