Yesterday's Secrets

Trouble

"Harry!" BOOM!
"Harry!" BOOM!
"HAROLD!" BOOM!

"I swear of you don't open this fucking door!"

"HARRY!"

The screeching was non-stop, the banging relentless. Jesus Christ! Please stop!

"Harry!" THUD
"Harry!" THUD
"Unlock this god damn door!"
"HARRY!" THUD THUD THUD

"Shut the FUCK up!" A gravely morning voice spoke behind me. A body pulling me closer to it. The warmth radiating off if it has me snuggling closer to it.

"HAROLD!"

"FOR FUCK SAKE!!" The yell jolted me, the body leaving my side. Whoever it was threw the door open without a second thought.

"Why the hell is your door locked?" That shrill voice spoke, like nails on a chalkboard. I winced at the sound, pulling the covers tighter over my head.

"Ashton. Not now!" The other body groaned attempting to shut the door. "Jesus Christ." The same one mutters after a small thud could be heard.

"So that's why it was locked! You've been fucking her!" That annoying voice screeched again and by this time I had heard enough.

"HEY! Shut the fuck up and get the FUCK out!" My scream had both faces dropping in shock as I jolted up in the bed, clutching the white comforter to my chest. "Shit! I'm tired of hearing your god forsaken voice!" I huffed dragging the covers with me as I got up from the bed.

I was hungover and tired, this bitch kept wanting to yell at the top of her lungs. And I was in no mood to be pushed.

Stomping over to them, I shoved her out of the door. Slamming it shut and relocking it, I scrambled back to the bed.

"Well then." The person huffed, sinking into bed behind me again. Arms wrapping around me, pulling me against them.

"Shut up!" I groaned, covering my head with a fluffy white pillow. Today was not the day, and by God I was not the one.

"Are you hung over, love?" They mumbled quieter this time, kissing my exposed shoulder.

"Very." I whispered lightly, forcing my sapphire blues to stay shut. I shivered when they tuck a section of dark hair behind my ear.

"I'm sorry." Breath fanned over my ear, large palms gripping my waist tightly. "Should I get you some medicine?" Another kiss to my temple, palms rubbing against the skin.

"That would be lovely." Grumbling as I turn over to face them, a swift kiss to my pouty lips had me popping one eye open.

When I was met with a curtain of dark curls cascading down broad shoulders with scratch marks running down an untainted back, I froze in place. I slammed both eyes shut, praying that this was a horrible dream.

No no no! Oh god, please no! Please let this be a nightmare. Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!

But as I crack my eyes open when the person returns to bed, Jade green meets my sapphire blue. And that perfect smile graced heart shaped lips, flashing white teeth.

"Good morning, doll." That raspy voice spoke, launching me up right in the soft bed.

"Shit!" I gasp slamming my hand over my eyes. "Oh god!" I had made a huge mistake. A huge drunken mistake.

"Hey, hey! Baby, it's ok!" He cooed beside me, leaning up to rub a hand down my back.

Shoving him away, I groan with a shake of my head. "It's not, HARRY!" I scoff looking at him. "I have a boyfriend. A wonderful, sweet boyfriend!" Guilt washing over me in waves.