The Promise || Harry Styles (Temporarily Disconnected)

Chapter 12:After Party, What A Good Day

Chapter 12: After Party, What A Good Day

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

(Jane's POV:)

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

The sun rays hits my face and cause me to wake up. I think its too early in the morning. I slowly open my eyes and adjust my eyes of the sudden bright light. My head hurts because of hangover due to last night that Harry and the rest force me to drink and said live a little. Yah, and that live a little motto caused me this freaking hangover. Its like my head is been hit by a hammer and going to explode anytime.

I scan th whole area of the room that I slept in. (I know that this is not my room) The walls are painted in flesh color and the strong familiar perfume scent filled the atmosphere here. Harry. But, how do I end up in this room? All I remember is Harry forced me to drink for the first time and dance with him. After that, my memory is blur enough to forget anything happened after that scene.

If you are confused on why I'm so drunk last night. Harry throw a house party in this house that I stayes and slept in when her mother and sister go home to their old house in Holmes Chapel. Celebrating late his birthday.

I slowly got up from the bed, stretching my arms and yawning so loud (Everyone said, my yawn is so contagous). I arrange the the pillows and blanket after, I decided to check my appearance on his whole body mirror. Its weird for me that Harry keeping this mirror.

As I face his mirror, I look like walking dead. Big bags under my eyes, messy hair that is pointing everywhere, and stress looking me because of the hangover. Add of course, the bad morning breath that smells like, ugh!!!!

"Fuck you morning breath."

I walk to his bathroom and searching some mouthwash so I can get rid of this morning breath of mine. When I found his Listerine mouthwash that is proudly standing at his bathroom sink, I grabbed and used it.

After that, I stepped outside of his bathroom and searching for some hairbrush so again, I can get rid off this messy hair of mine this time.

And I found one. I just quickly brush my hair and after, I headed downstairs finally.

-:-:-:-:-

I can smell the delicious aroma of bacons and scrambled eggs. My stomach churns and that's the sign that I'm madly hungry. Who wouldn't be? When I look at his wall clock it's past 9:50 in the morning.

My sense of smell dragged me to the kitchen.

I saw a shirtless Harry facing his back and holding the pan the he used for frying foods. I stared at his flawless back in awe. Wait, I didn't meant it like that so hush!