Wait. [Harry Styles]

Chapter 5;

I threw my hair up in a bun and threw a baggy sweatshirt on. I put on some leggings and zipped up my combat boots. I grabbed my keys and sunglasses before walking out the door.

I figured I would let Jaicee sleep because this hangover bullshit is a bitch.

Once I got in my car, I had to put the visor down because the sun was making my headache worse even though I had sunglasses on.

I started my car and pulled out of the parking lot. I drove down to Starbucks and ordered my usual. A caramel frappe.

But fuck, getting something from Starbucks in LA is like waiting in traffic in New York City.

I sat at a small booth and pulled out my phone while I waited for my drink. I still can't get over that Harry brought us home, and odds are, he carried us in one by one.

I scrolled through my newsfeed on instagram and saw pictures posted from last night. Fuck. It was crazy.

"Wish!" The cashier called my name. I grabbed my coffee and left the shop.

I kinda just wanna go home and sleep. But I can't. Hangover or not, I'm just a super productive person and I can't sleep all day.

As I was walking back to my car, I bumped into Niall.

"Well hell, look who it is." He smirked.

"Yea, it's me." I chuckled.

"You were gone last night." He huffed.

"What do you mean? I basically stayed the night." I nodded.

"No, I mean you were like, out of it. You were so fucking wasted." He laughed.

I felt the blush creep on to my cheeks. Why am I such a fucking idiot.

"Oh. I know." I smirked. "But this hangover is killing me." I sighed, sipping my frappe.

"You don't drink much, do you?" He grinned.

"No. Not really." I shrugged.

He just laughed and we walked back to my car in silence. When we approached it, I set my belongings on top of it to search for my keys in my purse.

"So, what are yours and Jaicee's plans for the day?" Niall tsked.

"I think Jaicee's just gonna sleep all day and idk. I might just go shopping or something."

"Well, I'm not asking or anything, but I'm gonna go have some lunch at in-n-out burger in about an hour. There'll be a seat saved for you if you're interested." He winked and before I could reply, he walked away.

Smooth move blondie. I smiled to myself as I grabbed my belongings and climbed in my car.

*

"Is this seat reserved for anyone?" I chirped, gesturing to the stool next to Niall.

"Uhm yea actually." He blushed, then noticed it was me. "Oh shit, Wish. I didn't know it was you at first." He said smiling. I adore his smile. It's a genuine one. When he's not being an ass that is.

"Yea, I kinda did something with my hair, because I looked horrid earlier." I chuckled softly.

"I didn't think so." He murmured, occupying his mouth with his drink.

I just smiled and ordered myself a coke.

"So, do you work or something?" I wondered, making small talk.

"Kinda. It's more like an under the table thing." He nodded. "What about you?"

"No. I don't work. I'm not really interested in finding a job at the moment, because I just got to campus a couple months ago. I'm still trying to make a set group of friends I guess."