chapter 19

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hannah's POV:

i called harrys phone, no answer.

"sean do you have aubreys number?"

before i got a response someone tapped my shoulder. it was tori. she had tears in her eyes.

"oh my gosh tori whats wrong?"

"wheres aubrey? i cant find her and i uh"

"i dont know where she is, here come with me"

i pulled her out of the hot cramped room. she must be overwhelmed with everything and not having her best friend isnt good.

"shes drunk, where could she have gone?"

"shes drunk?"

"yeah her and harry started drinking and im pretty sure she is, i tried calling her but i got nothing."

"i tried calling harry too, well lets just hope there roaming the school. theres nothing to worry about"

i really did hope there wasnt anything to worry about but i knew there was. suddenly my phone buzzed.

Harry:

heyyyyyyyy habbnbnannnahhhhh yyyyyy u cal meeeeeh????????

yeah hes drunk.

i replied,

"yeah your drunk"

whatttttt noooooooo

where are you

atttt homeeeeeee

tori looked over my shoulder. she exhaled and sighed.

"well at least there at home. but there goes my ride."

sean came through the doors

"there you guys are! i was worried"

that makes three of us.

Aubreys POV:

i woke up with a headache. and a stomach ache. i got up and ran to the bathroom, and puked. once i finished i cleaned myself up and walked back into my room. i sat on my bed and rubbed my temples. why was i like this? i dont remember drinking much. i texted harry.

'does your head hurt?'

'a little why?'

'mines pounding'

'take some advil'

i walked downstairs and realized how sore i was. i crept down the stairs and realized my family wasnt home. i couldnt hear my annoying siblings and arianna crying. i saw my mom on the couch watching tv.

"mommy?"

"yeah hun?"

"can i have some advil, my heads pounding"

she got up and went to the kitchen and gave me two advil and kissed my forehead.

"did you get sick this morning?"

"oh yeah"

"are you feeling okay?"

"yeah i dont know"

she felt my forehead.

"well your not hot, maybe just a fluke thing. relax for today okay? drink alot of water with the advil"

just as i was about to take the pills my mom stopped me

"oh crap honey, you cant have that yet"

"why?"

"because you puked so you cant eat for an hour and you shouldnt take pills on an empty stomach."

"but im sore and my head hurts"

"maybe its your period?"

"i dont start till friday, and im always on track"

"just relax and wait"

i moped back up to my room groaning here and there.

i plopped on my bed and realized it was thursday.

sometimes i start a day early so maybe im starting. my stomach started to ache again.

i groaned and raced to the bathroom, i threw up again. it was worse.

i went back on my phone and saw i had a text from tori

Tori 😍😘😏

'feeling okay?'

'eh'

'where'd you go last night?'

'what do you mean? i was at prom😂😂'

'aubrey... you left like halfway through'

'what?! i did?'

'yeah, you dont remember anything?'

'not at all😳'

'jeez how much did you drink?'

'not much? right?'

'obviously a lot, did you guys do anything last night?'

i thought about it, my stomach sank.

'uh'

'aubrey...'

'tori.. what do i do?!'

'what do you mean what do you do?'

'i cant remember what happened! harry said his head didnt hurt that much. maybe ill ask what happened.'

i stopped answering. i facetimed harry. he answered and i anxiously waited for his face to pop up on the screen.

"good morning gorgeous"

"um harry can we talk about something serious"

"oh is it if i did any of my homework because no"

"no harry its not-"

"or that i sucked at dancing last night?"

"no harry! can you um remember what happened last night?"

he smirked and sat back

"yes, yes i can"

"well can you um tell me what happened?"

"from beginning?"

"no, to when we supposedly left prom"

"oh well you were so drunk so you asked to leave and we went to my house and uh"

he bit his lip and ran his fingers through his hair

"uh i think i've heard enough"

"you sure?"

"yeah i think i know what happened next."

i looked down.

"hey dont be upset, im not mad"

"i know i know, i got to go"

i hung up before he could press his lips to the camera. i never do that to harry. to anyone actually. i sat on my bed and took a deep breath taking in everything as the memories slowly come back to me.

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