Sex, Drugs And Harry Styles.
(c) Sanni Deborah 2014
Song for this Chapter : Cheer (Drink to That) by Rihanna
I walked in the bedroom, seeing Harry sleep so peacefully. Aw he is just so cute. But I am bored and I need someone to play with and Everyone is with someone or so high, I am really sorry babe but it's time for you to wake the fuck up.
I put my hand on his chest and realize he is breathing really slow, I look up at his face and it was getting pale, I touched his face and it was kind of cold.
"Harry!" I shouted, slapping him a little on the face but nothing, he didn't even flinch. He didn't show any sign of waking up.
I moved his head on my laps and look under the bed sheet. Jesus Christ! He fucking drug him self, the little prick.
"HARRY EDWARD STYLES, GET THE FUCK UP THIS INSTANT, I AM NOT SHITTING" I screamed as I shook him. he opened his eyes slowly as he take in deep breaths.
"Bloody hell Care, I think I took too much" he says, his voice was really weak, he was freaking me out. I ran my hand through his curly long hair, trying to calm him down.
"You think?" I looked over to the table, I saw his phone. "I am calling for an ambulance"
"no, don't do that. We would get arrested if you do, they would ask a lot of question at the hospital and I hate hospitals"
"then what the fuck do I do? I am scared, Hazza" I told him, tears were already coming out of my eyes.
"don't let me fall asleep okay?" he told me I nodded. "sing for me, Care"
"what? have you lost your mind? I can't sing right now, I can't even think"
"sing Cheer (drink to that) you love that song"
"the things I do for you Hazza" I smiled sadly. he was still weak and he barely opened his eyes when he spoke, what the fuck? I am gonna sing.
"To the freaking weekend, I drink to that. Yeah Yeah
Oh let the Jameson sink in, I drink to that. Yeah Yeah
Don't let use bastard get down and turn it around with another around.
There's a party at the bar
Everybody put your glasses, I drink to that.
Hey. Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Life's to short to the sitting around miserably.
and people are gonna talk whether you doing good or bad, Yeah.
Got a drink on my mind and my mind on money, Yeah.
Looking so bomb gonna find me a honey
Got my Ray-Bam and I am feeling
Hello cool tonight, Yeah.
Everyone's vibing, so don't nobody don't nobody start a fight. Yeah
To the freaking weekend, I drink to that. Yeah Yeah
Oh let the Jameson sink in, I drink to that. Yeah Yeah
Don't let use bastard get down and turn it around with another around.
There's a party at the bar
Everybody put your glasses, I drink to that.
Hey. Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah"
"you there Hazza?" I asked looking at him.
"you sing really good" he said weakly "I am so dizzy, Care"
"Just keep your eyes open, don't you fucking bail on me" I squeezed his hand.
"lemme sleep, Care" he said, his eyes were closing.
"no, stay away. I can't lose you. I just can't" my crying increased, I love him to much to lose, He's the only one I actually give a fuck about in this world.
"I'm sorry Care" he said and closed his eyes.
Dedicated to neverlletttyougo Thanks for the cover xx
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