Chapter 17

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Moaning, I open my eyes feeling an odd sensation between my legs.. HOLY SHIT I DID IT! I mentally pat myself on the back before walking up to the mirror to see if I have changed.. I dont know why but I had this image in my head that I'd look like Beyonce or Arianna Grande but no just the same old me. Simple Plain Eva. With a fucking massive hickey!

I make a dash for my makeup bag, using about half the bottle of foundation and powder, the hickey wasn't AS noticable, unless you focused on my neck very close you wouldn't notice. I turn around expecting to find Harry watching me like they do in films after an eventful night but no. Harrys not even in bed.

I throw on my pink skinny jeans and pink and white checkered shirt, fixed my makeup and walked down  stairs leaving my hair unbrushed and wavey

"Harry?" I call.. no answer

"We heard you last night you know" Eleanor says popping out i no where

"What are you on about?" I chuckle not going along with it

"Yous fucked and that beefy is huge" He shruggs biting her toast

"Whats a beefy?" I ask

"Slang for Hickey or Love bite" She bites her toast again

"Oh wheres Harry?" i ask again

"He had to go to the clinic with Louis" she answers flicking through a magazine

"Why?" i question again

"Because Louis has a rare disease that can travel to his ass and kill him" She shruggs sucking her fingers

"WHAT?" I gasp

"nah Louis getting my appointment details for my flu jab because I'm too lazy and Harry said he's gonna take him because Louis takes the piss driving, he either drives too slow and gets us pulled over or too fast and nearly tips the car over" She laughs at the last bit

"oh" Is all i say

knock knock

"This is Leyda and Niall" Eleanor jumps up

"WOOO" I cheer

Eleanor opens the door to a sobbing Leyda

Why's she crying?

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