The Change

Chapter 3

I wake up from hearing a phone buzzing somewhere. What fucking idiot is bringing their phone to a Frat Party? How stupid is'nt that?

The buzzing appears and I can feel a body move behind me.

Zayn.

I guess he also woke up from that phone so I turn my head slightly.

"Hi" He whispers into my neck.

"Hey" I whisper back and place my hand on his arm who is hanging around my waist. I scan the room and recognize we pasted out on the couch yesterday. 

I sit up from the couch and he looks over to me.

"I need to get to my room" I say and he opens his mouth to say something but when he does'nt I turn me heels and starts to walk out of the living room.

"Faith!" He says and stands up from the couch and almost falls back.

"What?" I say and look him in his eyes.

"I'll see you later right?" He asks and I just smile and does'nt say anything and just walks up the stair.

I stop in the middle of the stair and hear him laugh for himself.

Then I start to smile again, but the smile dissapears fast when I recognize that I have no fucking clue of where to go.

The sign that is hanging on the wall and I can't understand what it says. But our room was in the right corridor, right?

Well I take the right corridor.

The numbers on the doors are just as blurry as the sign overthere so I can't spot which one's our. But I think it was the third from the stair on the right side of the corridor.

Just when I'm about to open the door I spor a tequila bottle down in the hallway and walks carefully over to it and grabs it in my hands.

Wait? I totally forgot which door who's ours so I just opens the closets one.

Fuck, this door in sounding way too high than it did yesterday. We'll need to fix that one.

But.. This room only has one bed and this room is smaller.. And it has football posters on the walls and small photos of people who I think is laughing. I take a step closer to take a closer look.

In one picture there is four people and they're all smiling. One blonde girl, one brunette and her hair is really curly. Then there's also two boys on the picture. One of them has a mixture of blonde and brown and the fourth.. He has brown curly hair and I don't know where I've seen him before.. Wait!

It's that Ha-.

"What are you doing in here?" my taughts get interupted by.

I turn around and find that Harry guy infront of me.

I take a zip of the tequila bottle and then answers:

"I think I went in to the wrong room"

"Oh, do you need help back to your own?" He says and scan me. Probably sees that I'm kinda drunk.

"Fuck no!" I say ans walks past him and out of the room.

When I walk through the door I stumble into the wall on the other side of the hallway and slides down and sits on the floor.

His door is still open and now he stands just by the door and looks at me.

"Are you sure?" He says.

"No" I say and giggle.

"Well, here you go" He says as he reach his hand to me and helps me up. He puts his arm around my waist and we starts to walk. 

"Which one is yours?" He stops.

"19"

"Oh" He says and laughs a bit. "That´s far from my room"

"Well, I fucking went wrong!" I say and starts to get irritated.

"Okay, okay" He says.

When we finally reach mine and Alex door he stops and hold on to my arm and says:

"So, where here"

"I can see that" I say and smile and take a step closer so my face is almost 3 inches from his face.

His breathing gets faster.

"You don't have to worry honey, your not my type" I say and let go of my smile.

I stumble into our room and smashes the door in his face. By then I'm still drunk and think what I just did is so hilarious and start to giggle like a fucking freak.

I walk over to my bed and take a look over to Alex bed. Niall is'nt her, that was acctually what I expected him to be as he followed her up here a few hours ago.

Then I see her clock on the wall. It's 3 am so I decide to go back to bed but first I need to smoke. 

I pick up my ciggarette packet again and then my lighter. When I open the window the air hits my face just as all the other times and I feel like I better get used to that.

I light the ciggarette and just feels how the nicotine flows into my vains and relaxes.

When I'm done I just falls on top of my bed and it can't go more than five minutes untill I'm asleep.

*

I wake up in the morning of hearing Alex voice talk a bit too loud.

"But I need the stuff until next weekend?" she says.

"Yes ofcourse, I think I'll have them on monday night so come and pick them up by then" A female voice I recognize but can't place where from says.

"Okay, I'll pay you by then" Alex says.

"But I need the money now?"

"Well I need the stuff now and besides that I don't have any cash here" Alex voice says a little bit lower.

Are they talking about drugs? Shit.. I've smoked weed before but I've never been addicted to it. I'm bad but  not that bad.

"Well.. Pay me on monday night but promise me that you're coming over on monday night then?" The voice says.

"Of course"

"Okay, goodbye then" The voice says.

"Bye" Alex says and the next thing I hear is pour door smashing into the wall.

I pretend to wake up from that and looks over to Alex. 

"Who was that?" 

"Oh just a friend"

"Oh.."

I maybe should'nt get friends with that 'friend'.