“Oh my gosh!” I said as I put my head in my hands
“Haha, she remembers!” Lou said
“And she still has a hangover so will you please not scream?” I said to him “Is that why I’m wearing this shirt?”
“Yep” Dani nodded “As soon as we came home, we found you on the couch with your dress halfway zipped down and only one shoe on. You were fast asleep.”
“So, while the boys where deciding who would change you, we snuck your body upstairs and changed you into one of Harry’s shirts.” El finished
“Well, when you say it like that, you make it sound like I’m some murder victim.” I said. They rolled their eyes
“Just go upstairs and apologize to Harry. Please.”
“I couldn’t have said it any better myself.” I say and stand up. I go up the stairs as they unmute the TV and when I get to Harry’s door I practice what I will say.
*knock knock*
“Come in!” I hear Harry scream. I open the door and see him playing a video game
“Hey, it’s me.” He pauses the game and looks up
“Oh, hey.”
“So, the guys told me what happened…” Harry’s eyes widened
“They did.”
“Well, I kinda remembered most of it and I’m here to say sorry.” I see Harry’s eyes light up a little
“For what?”
“You know, for puking all over you, then hugging you and making it worse…” that glint in his eye, gone.
“Oh,” his face fell a little
“Why? Did something else happen?”
“No!” he says quickly. I raise an eyebrow at him and he sighs “Well, when we were coming up to the room, to you know, get changed, I couldn’t find the room key. Then you started giggling uncontrollably and I knew you had it. You wouldn’t give me the key so I decided to call Liam and make them come back, besides they were only a block away. But, when I tried to find my phone, I couldn’t find it either so you started giggling uncontrollably again so I knew you also had it. When I tried to get it back, you only gave me the key, but not my phone and you still have it and I don’t know where it is.”
I started to think, but I didn’t remember anything “It doesn’t ring a bell.” I said
Harry shrugged “I’ll just have to call it later.” And he scratched the back of his head.
Now, it wasn’t what he said that made me remember, but it was what he did that made me remember the events from last night.
The way he scratched his head seemed oddly familiar…
***
“Do you really think they’ll bring us ice cream?” I asked for the tenth time on the elevator. Harry sighed
“Yes Ally, they will.”
“Good. Good.” We stay quiet for a full 5 seconds before I talk again
“Do you really think- Ding!” The elevator interrupted me from asking Harry another annoying question.
“Let’s go!” he said dragging me to the flat. I giggled a little knowing we weren’t going in there anytime soon.
“Okay, now” Harry started searching for his key. He looked in his pockets, his pants, his hoodie that was covered in puke, but he couldn’t find them. I started giggling a little. Harry stopped looking for the key and looked at me
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Paparazzi- A One Direction Fanfiction
FanfictionAllison Miller's father owns and publishes a very popular magazine called 'PAPARAZZI!' She also hates it because he owns all of the paparazzi and everything having to do with them. So after being told by her father that they have come up with nothin...
