King Harry Styles {One Direction}

31

------------------------Lauren’s P.O.V--------------------

I opened my eyes, looking around, slowly lifting my head. Ergh. My head hurts. What the hell? I didn’t even drink that much last night! Grr! I looked over at Harry, who was still sleeping, light snores coming from his mouth. His curls were all messy, his arm around my body. I bet he won’t remember a thing when he wakes up! But, what he said, about him liking me, did he really mean it? I mean, most people speak the truth when their drunk, so maybe he did? But I have no idea! Im too confused!

“Lauren?” Harry croaked, his head slowly rolling to the side.

“Yeah?” I whispered

“What the hell happened last night?” he laughed, opening his eyes and sitting up

“Can you remember anything?” I asked

“Sorta, but I don’t know if I was dreaming or what” Harry smirked

“Oh good! You’re both awake!” Eleanor shouted, walking into the room. Too loud!

“Shut up” I mumbled into my pillow

“Everyone’s downstairs” Eleanor laughed

“Well go and join them!” I smirked. Eleanor huffed and walked back out, slamming the door behind her. Moody. I rolled over and clambered out of bed, into my wardrobe.

I grabbed some black leggings, a plain white tee shirt and a grey hoodie, slipping them both on. I slung my hair up into a pony tail and picked my pyjamas up, then walked out of the wardrobe and into the toilet. It was that time of the month again, if you get what I mean. I looked in the drawer that I knew they were in, and they weren’t there. What the hell? Fuck sake, that means I need to go to the store. Brilliant. I walked back out, picking up my phone and pulling on some white converse shoes, and then went downstairs.

“Alright! Who the fuck has nicked my tampons!” I shouted, entering the lounge, everyone turning to stare at me. Louis and Ashton shuffled something about behind them. Fucking pricks

“I hate you guys!” I laughed, turning round and walking out the room, picking up my car keys and purse from the side, and then walked out the front door, over to my car. I heard the front door once again slam, Harry then running out and over to me, him also climbing in my car.

“What are you doing?” I laughed

“Coming with you” he shrugged

“So you want to come to the store to buy some tampons with me?” I smirked

“Uh, I guess so” harry stuttered. I laughed and pulled off, down the drive.

“So, I uh, I got told what happened last night” He said, breaking the silence

“Oh really? What did they tell you?” I asked

“Just that I got drunk and that I was sick so I went home with you” Harry replied

“And is that all they told you?” I raised an eyebrow

“Uh, if your referring to what I think you are, then I can remember that bit” Harry admitted

“What bit?” I questioned

“The, uh, look, Laur, what I said last night, I mean it, I honestly do” He said, turning to face me, although I had to keep looking at the road ahead.

“I don’t know what to say” I answered

“Do you feel the same way?” Harry asked

“Yeah” I whispered