Stole My Heart.

Morning After

Katie’s POV

My eyes opened just to be staring Harry Styles straight in the face. He had his arms wrapped tightly around me and he was snoring slightly. God, I hate it when people touch me. My body was somewhat relaxed though. He didn’t make me feel as uncomfortable as I normally did when people touch me. I just sort of stared at him like the creep I am. His little dimples imprinted themselves on his cheeks deeper as he smiled. Just then I heard a door open and someone walk out.

“AWW” I had trouble looking up to see Louis skipping out of the room looking at the lot of us.

“Oh my gosh, you guys slept together? No, this will not do! Get away from each other!” Liam said protectively as he came in.

“Oh shut up Liam,” Niall muttered as he yawned.

“Yea, it’s not like we don’t know what you and Danielle do when you two meet up,” Harry said. I jumped slightly surprised that he was awake. He peeked one bright green eye that locked with mine. I giggled…wait giggled? What am I? A chick? He closed his eyes tightly and stuck his tongue out. Another giggle threatened its way up but I swallowed it down.

“What?!” Liam stuttered trying to form words. He started to blush.

“Sorry mate, I’m with them on this one,” Louis patted Liam’s back before coming over to where Harry and I were. This required Louis to jump over the sleeping couple on the floor, “Haaaarrrrryyyyy!” He shook Harry back and forth which also shook me. Harry’s lips formed a smile, “Make me breakfast!”

“Fine!” Harry gave in. He opened his eyes all the way now, staring at me. We stayed like that for a long time actually. Finally I realized that Louis was tapping his toe, waiting.

“Staring is impolite, you know,” Louis blurted. Harry blushed deeply before getting himself untangled. As soon as he was out of sight I pulled out my iPhone and tried to fix myself in the reflection. I hate mornings. I always look like shit! I looked over at Aleah and Rachel. Oh damn. Wearing makeup over night is truly a horrible idea. I jumped up and woke them both up, careful not to wake up Niall or Zayn.

“What?” Aleah whined as she snuggled closer to Zayn.

“We fell asleep!”

“And?” she smirked.

“And we look like shit!” her eyes flung open. Aleah slowly got off of Zayn and helped me untangle Rachel from Niall. We all ran around the large hotel room, searching for a bathroom.

“Oh Thank God!” Rachel squeaked as she found the restroom. There was a huge Jacuzzi with a massive mirror. Zayn. It had to be his idea.

“Ah, balls!” Aleah wiped the stray eyeliner from her face. We were all primping ourselves up, trying not to look like well…like us.

“Crap! We don’t have toothbrushes!” Rachel realized.

“We can always use our fingers,” I said.

“What?” Rachel gave us a stupid look.

“When Katie and I were kids we would sometimes use our fingers to clean our teeth if we forgot our toothbrushes,” Aleah said. The sudden memories of when Aleah and I were best friends since we were babies filled my mind. It was true we would brush our teeth with our fingers…and we would shave our legs with lotion and a paper towel, and watch Gilligan’s Island till late hours of the night.

“Well, I guess…” Rachel hesitantly picked up the boys’ toothpaste and spread it on her finger. We all did this and started to brush our teeth until we were satisfied. After we had all freshened up, we headed out.