Chapter 27: "Bangover"

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I rolled around and squinted my eyes as a strong light hit me straight in the face. I didn't recognize where I was. I turned over to see a body next to mine, half covered by a blanket. The other half was shirtless. I sat up and found myself in her room. In Jess' room. I laid back down and smiled to myself. It really happened. I wasn't dreaming.

A loud and annoying ring startled me. I looked around for the phone. I wasn't sure if it was mine or hers.

A small groan came from her lips and she pulled the phone out from underneath her pillow. "Hello?" Her raspy morning voice croaked. "I'm at home, why?" She asked.

I couldn't tell who was on the other line.

"What time is it?" She let out a strangely annoyed whine. "It's 9 am and you decided to wake me up. I'm gonna kill you Lou."

It was Lou. Why was he calling her? Then it hit me. I never came back to the hotel last night. I didn't even tell him where I was.

"What do you mean Harry didn't come home lastnight?" Another groan escaped he lips. "I'll call him and see where he is."

I was just about to say I was here but I let it go on longer. I wanted to see her reaction because I knew it would be hilarious.

"Okay.. bye." She fiddled with her phone and then placed it back on her ear, letting out a yawn.

My phone buzzed. It was next to her on a small desk. I reached over her and grabbed it. "Hello?" I answered.

Jess' entire body whipped around and she let out a yelp, falling off the bed. "Harry!"

I burst into laughter.

She angrily grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around her. "What are you doing?!" She yelled.

I just laid there laughing at her.

She face palmed and let out a giggle. "Good morning." She smiled at me and it was the first real and happy smile I had seen her give me.

"Good morning to you too. Forget about me?" I asked chuckling.

"Sorry. Mornings." She stated and sat on the bed. "Maybe you should call Lou now?"

"First.." I grabbed her and wrapped my arms around small and soft body. "I want a moment."

She giggled into my chest. "Okay. Just one."

"Just one?!" I gasped.

The door flung open. "I heard a scream! Are you- Oh my God!" Marie yelled and slapped her mouth with her hand.

"Mar!" Jess yelled and jumped out of my embrace.

"I'm sorry-I-I'm gonna go-I've got-oh coming!" She yelled and scurried off.

Jess burst into the most beautifully adorable giggle I had ever heard in my life. "Get dressed and call Lou." She turned around and searched for her clothes. First she picked up her underwear and slid it on underneath the blanket and then she grabbed my gray shirt. "I'm stealing this." She said and scurried out the door.

****Jess' POV****

I hurried down the stairs with Harry's shirt on me. It smelled so much like him that I just wanted to live in it from now on. There was a knock on the door just as I was about to pass it. I opened it to see Liam and Niall with smiles and what looked like food in their hands, standing in front of me. They both walked in and closed the door behind them. "Good morning. Is that that coffee?"

"Yes it is." Liam said holding a cup in his hand out to me. "Black and Colombian, just the way you like it."

"Love you!" I snatched it and turned away.

"Jess! Give me my shirt back!" Harry said running down the stairs.

Niall and Liam stared wide eyed from me to him.

"Hey guys." Harry said.

"I didn't know you were here Harry." Niall said with a goofball smile.

"Can I have my shirt back? I'm cold. Look at my nipples!" Harry whined.

I just laughed. "Never!" I yelled.

Harry grabbed me from behind and attacked my face with kisses.

"No!" I screeched. "Ew!!" I untangled myself from his grip and ran away.

"Hey missy! Where do you think you're going?!"

"Away!" I shouted as I ran around the living room trying to avoid Harry. I finally got to Liam and his behind him. I cowered as Harry tried to reach over Liam to get to me. "LiLi make him stop!"

"Harry..." Stern voiced Liam said. "Enough."

"Ughhhhhh!!" He groaned and walked away. "Fine." He said crossing his arms and sitting down.

"Thanks." I giggled and went to the kitchen where I was sure to be attacked by a million questions from Mar.

******

"Oooo juice." I said purring myself a glass of OJ.

Mar cleared her throat sarcastically.

"Yes?" I raised an eyebrow at her.

"What happened?" She whispered with a devious smile.

I blushed a little. "What do you think?"

Se jumped up and down. "Oh my God!" she whispered.

"Shhhhh!"

"How was it?"

I thought back to the events of lastnight. "It was amazing."

"I knew it was gonna happen sooner or later! But I didn't think so soon you little slut." She laughed and hugged me.

"My God you're a dork." I giggled, hugging her back.

"So is it official or no?"

I guess it wasn't official. Harry hadn't asked me to be his girlfriend, not did he mention anything about it. For the second time in my life, I was confused about what Harry and I were.

"Can I have my shirt back now?"

I turned around to see Harry leaning against the wall with a smirk on his face. He was so good looking it was hard not to stare.

"You can have your shirt back when you stop looking like that." Mar winked and then slapped my butt.

I yelped. "I can't believe you just hit on my boy-" I caught myself before I let the rest slip out. "My..uh.. My dude."

Harry had an expecting expression on his face.

"I'm gonna sit next to Niall, you know my dude." She chuckled looking down and walked out of the kitchen.

"I think I'm gonna join her." I smiled and walked passed him before he could say a thing. I sat down next to Liam and took more sips of my orange juice. I rubbed my head in sudden embarrassment because of what I almost said in the kitchen.

"You look like you've got a hangover." I looked up to see Liam looking straight at me.

"No she doesn't have a hangover." Marie interjected. "She's got a bangover."

I gasped at her choice of words.

Niall burst into laughter and Liam blushed.

"Mar!"

"Sorry were they not supposed to know. You know how much my foot likes to live in my mouth." She broke eye contact with me.

"Yes I have a...bangover." I tried to his my embarrassment as I spoke the words.

"So do I." Harry's sweet voice said behind me. He pecked my cheek and then pulled away. "I'm going to the bathroom and when I get back, I better see my shirt not on you anymore."

He made me blush in front of all my friends.

Harry freaking Styles just made me die a little on the inside and I loved every bit of it.

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