Part 39

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Aditi's POV

Ring ring
Ring ring
Ring ring

Urgh! Why do people call in the morning? I pull the comforter over my head in annoyance as the phone continues to ring. First of all, my head is throbbing and second of all, the rings are getting on my nerves.

"Who's it?" Says a groggy voice.

"Ahan. Ahan. An hour max. Umhmm. Okay, bye." A woman says.

I feel the bed dip and spring back up again. I wasn't sharing a room with Aliya. Who's on my bed!

With a jerk, I get up. The woman ahead shrieks at my sudden action.

"Shit Aditi! You scared me! Damn it!" Emma puts her hand on her chest as she calms herself down.

"Sorry." I say sheepishly, "I got scared for a while there."

"Scared why?" She comes and sits on the egde of the bed and scrolls through her phone.

"My sister and I weren't sharing rooms at the hotel we're staying in. When I heard your voice, I got a little scared. I didn't know who it was." I chuckle nervously.

She laughs as she looks at me, "Chill Aditi." She simply says and continues scrolling through her phone.

My head throbs again, I massage my forehead with my fingers trying to soothe the pain, but it isn't working. How much did I drink last night?

"Umm, Emma?" I curse inwardly for disturbing her, she seems pretty busy typing something on her phone.

She hums but doesn't look up. Yep, she's busy.

"It's okay, you seem busy." I tell her as I get off the bed. I look down and notice that I'm still wearing my dress from last night.

"No, no, just answering some e-mails. Tell me." She looks at me with a smile. She looks so pretty in the morning as well. I mean she just woke up and looks so fresh. I probably look like a troll.

"Is this your hotel?"

"No, it isn't. It's where Harry and his friends are staying. He brought us here last night. "

"Harry?" Images of last night flash through my mind. The after party, the dancing, the blonde model, harry flirting. I remember going to the dance floor and dancing but everything seems blurry after that. I hope, I didn't do anything stupid.

"Yeah, he's asleep in the hall, on the couch. I just saw him." She points to the door.

I walk towards the living room and see Harry, in his boxers, sprawled on the sofa. He's sleeping on his stomach in an awkward position. His left hand dangling off the couch, while his right hand is under his head for support. His knees are bent, since the sofa is too small for him. The comforter lying on the floor. I feel bad for him, I should've slept on the couch, not him. I see something shining on the other side of the sofa. I go around the coffee table and see my heels from last night, lying right next to the sofa. Immediately, images of Harry and I kissing, appear in head. My hands go to my mouth in shock. We kissed? No, no, no, it can't be. I close my eyes, and everything starts playing like a movie, bits and pieces of it.

"Aditi." I jump as Emma whispers put of nowhere.

"Sorry." She chuckles at my reaction. "I'm gonna go to the bathroom. I have to leave like right now, I have a shoot and I can't miss it." She says as she rolls her eyes.

"Won't you wait for breakfast?" I check the time on the digital clock on the opposite wall. "It's only 9."

"I had to be in the studio by 9." She chuckles, as she rushes to the bathroom.

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