Ever Since New York

Chapter 7: New Years Eve

Last night, Harry and I kissed once again. We spent the night in each others arms, not caring about the drunken adults we left in the living room of the suite. It was now New Years Eve. The night everyone in this suite had been waiting for, the night Harry and One Direction would be performing.

I woke up before Harry and I sneakily slide his shirt off of him and placed it on myself. Harry would probably say that it looks cuter on me, which it did. I walked into the living to see Louis, Niall, Zayn, Liam, and Kayla passed out on the floor. I figured they would want a little something when they woke up so I put some sweatpants on and went to mine and Kayla's room to brew some coffee, so they wouldn't be disturbed.

I came back to the sound of puking, it was Kayla. She had her whole head in the toilet. 

"You just might have to pay that toilet rent based off the amount of time you spending with your head in it," I chuckled softly. I got a strong glare from a very hungover Kayla. "I hate you," she said groggily as she used the rim of the toilet to hold her up. 

"Oh? So you hate the person that brought you some coffee to help with your hangover?" I said teasing  her with the cup in my hand. She reached up to take it and leaned over to give to her. I chuckled as I saw some pain come out of her face after she took a sip. "Honey, you can't handle your liquor. And that was just beer," I chuckled even more.

"Ugh I know. I think I was trying to impress the guys, but they have definitely been drinking a lot longer than I have," she said rubbing some of the hangover off her face. "I feel like poop and tonight is the show isn't it?" I just nodded at her with pursed lips and she let out a groan.

"I just need a long shower and then I will be good as new Macey. I promise," she said getting up slowly. I grabbed her hand to help her up and threw her arm over me so I could escort her out of the bathroom. I led her to the couch in the living room and sat her down. When I was able to get her comfortable, I heard light footsteps approach. It was a shirtless Harry, still consumed with sleep.

"I see you snatched my shirt. Looks good on you. Maybe you should always wear my shirts," he mumbled in his sexy morning voice. I smiled as I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his torso and stood on my tippy toes to plant a quick kiss against his lips. His hands cupped my face as he pulled me in for a more passionate kiss. 

"Oh gross," said a voice from the floor. It was a hungover Niall, surrounded by about 8 beers. "Can ya please get a room?"

"Can you please clean up your many beer bottles, Niall? We've got a show tonight and you look like crap," Harry said. "Yer such a romantic Harry. I can see why Macey fancies ya," Niall slurred and his faced plopped back onto the floor.

Harry broke our embrace to drag each of the boys to the bathroom one by one. There was a lot of puking sounds coming from there. I was kind of glad Harry had a minimal amount of clothing on. I sat down on the coffee table in front of Kayla with my own coffee in my hands.

"So I'm guessing that last night was a success," she said motioning to me being half-naked in Harry's t-shirt. "It did, but don't worry, we didn't have sex," I said smiling. Her eyebrow raised and she looked a lot more curious than before. "Oh? You mean to tell me that you spent the night in the same bed as Harry Styles and did not sleep with him?" I just nodded at her. "We are going to take 'us' slow. We find it a little better that way since we've been away from each other for so long." I just got more looks from her and I brushed them off. I know she really will never understand my relationship with Harry, but it's very important that he is in my corner always.

We said goodbye to the boys so they could get ready and went back to our room to relax and get as well.

*Later that evening*

It was 8:25 pm. The boys were scheduled to go on any minute and Kayla and I were rushing down the hotel stairs because the elevators were taking days. Harry offered us backstage VIP passes so we could be right at the barricade of their show, but being an idiot I declined. Thankfully their performance was right outside the hotel so once we got out the doors, all we had to do was make the trek through all the people. Some people let us through. Others, not so much. We had to keep going in through different areas to get to the front. We sorta were at the front, but not too much. All of a sudden a lot of screaming started ringing through our ears and we had to put our ear muffs on. Sure enough all the screams were for none other One Direction.

"What is up New York?!?!?" I saw Liam shout as he began to rile all the fan girls up.

"We've gotta great setlist for ya tonight!" Niall shouted next.

"It's t-minus 3 1/2 hours until that ball drops so make sure to grab that special someone and pull them in for a sweet kiss," Louis said winking at some fans and they nearly fainted.

"We are going be playing songs from every album tonight so be ready to for anything New York!!" shouted my Harry. He looked so hot on stage.

NYE setlist for One Direction

1. Up All Night

2. What Makes You Beautiful

3. Kiss You

4. Live While We're Young

5. Best Song Ever

6.  Story of My Life

7. No Control

8. Steal My Girl

9. Made In The AM

10. History

It was one of the best performances ever and when they were done they ran off to an unknown location. It was about 3 hours to Midnight now and there would be more performances going on down the street. Kayla and I walked around and watched different people steal the show. We watched Carrie Underwood, 5sos, Ed Sheeran, Taylor Swift, and a lot more.

Around 11 I got a text from Harry to meet back at the hotel in 30 minutes. We decided to start walking because we were pretty far. There were a lot of fan girl running around trying to find One Direction. I heard one say they knew they were staying at the Hilton and I panicked. I grabbed Kayla's hand and we rushed back to the hotel as fast as we could. By the time we got there, the place was swarmed with fans so we had to go to the back entrance. I texted Harry to make sure he was ok...