AN: Hello everyone! I'm updating like I promised! My headache's gone and I finally finished this chapter. And I don't want to spoil anything so all I'm going to say is, please don't hate me for the end! So, yeah. You can probably tell there's some drama. Anyway, here's chapter 8! :)
Harry’s POV
I woke up the next morning to pounding on my door. I winced in pain as a terrible headache formed. I slowly got up and shuffled over to the door. I opened it and saw Kari already dressed with her luggage in hand. She slapped me hard across the cheek.
“Ow! What was that for?” I asked.
“That was for last night which you probably have no recollection of.” She stated and slapped me again.
“Ow!” I said louder.
“And that one is to wake you up. We leave for the airport in half an hour lazybones!” She said, leaving me confused. What had I done last night that had upset her? I thought I was breaking her! Oh, wait. I slowly started to remember what had happened last night. I face palmed myself. I was an idiot. An absolute idiot. Wait. Kari said we leave in half an hour. Oh shit. I closed my door and ran around the room frantically collecting everything and throwing it in my suitcase. I grabbed a clean outfit and changed not bothering to shower. I could always do it at the hotel in Sweden. I ran my hands through my hair and shook it around. It was a little oily so I put on a gray beanie. I also put on a pair of red white Nike’s and a sweatshirt. Before I zipped my suitcase I took out two aspirin and swallowed them dry. I made sure my phone was charged and in my pocket before I left the room. It was still fairly early in the morning so I casually walked down to the lobby to return my room key, hoping I wouldn’t get spotted by some fans. When I got down to the lobby it was deserted except for the receptionist, our security guards and Kari. I gave the lady my room key and thanked her. Then I went over to Kari who was talking on her phone. When she saw me she smirked.
“Ok Simon! That’s sound great! Bye!” She said hanging up the phone. She turned to me and laughed.
“What?” I asked.
“You move pretty fast ya know?”
“Well, I didn’t want to be late.”
“Don’t worry. You’re actually early. If you wouldn’t have drunk so much last night you would have remember our flight leaves at noon. It’s only 9am right now.” She giggled.
“You tricked me!”
“Yes I did. But in my defense I needed someone to talk to.”
“So you woke me up? What about Liam?” I asked, shocked she would voluntarily talk to me.
“He was being all mushy with Danielle. And everyone else was still sleeping so I thought you’d be the most fun to prank. And I think I was right.”
“Wait. How do you know that Liam was talking with Danielle?”
“Oh, um, Liam let me stay in his room because the rest of you were drunk. Especially you.” She said and I blushed. Yes, guys blush too.
“Yeah. I’m sorry about what I did last night Kari. I was drunk and I didn’t mean it. I’m really sorry.” I said sincerely.
“Wow Harry. First off, you remember last night and second of all, that was actually a sincere apology. And I just happen to accept it.” She smiled sweetly.
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