Rebecca’s POV
“Ah fuck!” I groaned from my headache due to having a hangover. I was lying on the sofa burying my head in a pillow.
“Too much to drink?” An Australian voice chimed from the doorway.
“It was your fault for literally begging me to take a shot.” I groaned again, rolling off the couch.
“I’ll get you some paracetamol” Ashton said going into the kitchen opening the cupboard. “Forget that! We’re out” He shouted
“Don’t shout” I whined rolling around hoping in some way it might relieve me from my throbbing headache.
“Oops. Harry has probably nicked them again, I’ll go get them” He chuckled walking back into the living room.
“I’ll get them, I’ll get them” I repeated. “I need to get a shower anyway.” I heaved myself up from the floor to face Ashton who was shaking his head forcing himself not to laugh. I left the room flashing my middle finger in his direction before groggily walking to Harry’s room. “I sure hope he’s decent” I muttered to myself when I got no response from my painfully loud knocking. I opened the door and tip toed over to his side where I had immediately spotted the tablets.
When I turned round, I had to stop myself from screaming at the sight before me. Last night came flooding back to me.
A drunken giggle from Sophie and all of a sudden Harry was climbing out of the pool. I watched as they both snuck off into the hotel. I gulped loudly knowing I should do something but I just didn’t have the guts.
Oh god. I was right. There lay Sophie asleep in Harry’s arms. My eyes slowly moved towards her bikini on the floor and my heart plummeted into my stomach. I knew I should have done something. What the hell was I thinking? Michael can’t know about this. It would break him. I know how much he cares for her. I remember Ashton saying ‘“He may not show he’s in love but he can feel it.”’
The state I had found them in angered me and before I knew it I was throwing Sophie’s bikini in her face.
“What the hell do you think you’re playing at?!” I shouted, attempting to keep my voice down careful not to catch the attention of the others. “Get yourself sobered up and put some clothes on you. I want answers and quick.” I growled snatching the tablets from the side and storming out.
I don’t believe this.
