More than just friends.. ( Harry Styles Love Story)

Chapter 3

* The next morning*

I open my eyes to a bright morning and my head hurts like crazy. I get up and stretch.

Wow, last night was crazy. I remember meeting Ryder and then going of with Harry and making out and...

Oh shit! Harry! 

Last night was so weird, we actually made out and we have know each other forever. Can things get anymore awkward?

I sit there think about what happened. It is a vague memory to me.

I remember Harry and I making out with each other and then Zayn walked in and told us it was time to go while he was like backing the fuck away from us thinking that we are like crazy.

We then  left, Harry and I didin't talk the rest of the car ride. I then remember everything go black and now I've woken up in my bed room, in my pyjamas. Which is kinda awkward because I passed out with a dress on.

I get up and fell absolutely disgusting. Last night was like being in a sauna. The house was boiling plus, when Harry and I made out, we went kinda crazy. So I go off to have a shower. 

When I was  done I put on my clothes for the day ( see the photo on the right) and I rush downstairs for breakfast knowing the boys will be waiting for me. They have this thing where they make breakfast and wait for me, but if I sleep in the don't wake me up, they just wait. I have told the 150 times to just start eating or just to wake me up, but they say I need my sleep... weirdos :)

I walk down the stairs and they are all there waiting for me. They all stare at me awkwardly and I have no idea why.

Louis keeps jabbing Harry in the side as I was coming closer to the table and Harry just giggled.

I sat down next to Zayn and he has a massive grin on his face.

I just look at him and roll my eyes. Why were they acting like this.

I grabbed my fork and I started eating the delicious omelet Louis made ( he is an amazing cook) and everyone is just watching me.The tension in the room was so thick you could cut it with a knife. That's when I asked..

"Guys what the heck is up? You are all staring at me like I have a massive pimple on my face!" I say looking annoyed.

"Its nothing babe, just that we see someone has a bit of a bruise on their neck. Did you stumble and fall on Harry's lips?" Niall says while having a massive laughing fit. 

The boys all look at each other and burst out laughing. Even Harry joined in.

"Well, Harry was only nice. He was helping me have a good night." I say, trying to sound confident, but failing.

"Nice? Vanessa, you call that nice? You guys are best friends, it kinda weird not nice. But if you guys are together, get it out there."Louis says smirking.

I stare at him totally shocked. The boys all start cracking up again.  I am so embarrassed and Louis is right we are just best friends. Its kinda weird for us to be kissing.

I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket and I see that its a twitter notification.I quickly click on it and as I guessed, it was Paris Walker.

"Shit!" I say a little too loudly.

"Who is it?" Liam asks.

"Err.. no one. Absolutely no one. It was just a reminder that I have to send my boss an email telling him that I'm extending my holiday. I better get on with it, so I'm going to head upstairs." I say quickly, making sure that they don't suspect anything.