People going all the way (A Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter II

Harry's POV

I open my eyes slowly, trying to adjust them to the light coming from the open window across the room, I feel really disorientated… and hangover, really hangover.

I start gathering everything that happened last night, I remember some shots and fuzzy beverages and start loosing myself in time just thinking about everything when it suddenly hits me, I had came back with a hot model last night and I reckon we hadn't had much sleep. I giggle. I start wondering where is she and why did she left so fast when I spot a note in my  nightstand, Its quite brief and she just mentions what a great night she had and that she's sorry for fleeing but that she had a casting early in the morning. Bullshit. 

I hop out of bed and adress myself to the kitchen where I find Lou attacking a couple of pancakes, 'rough nite, huh' he says with a mocking tone and a giggle. 'Yeah you should've come but instead you and Eleanor rather have a 'quiet nite' inside, booooring!' I say, Eleanor and Lou have been together for a year now and they are so deeply inlove that sometimes by just watching them hang, I get lonely. "El and I had a wonderful time, thank you very much. You should land a nice girl you know, but instead you rather bring home failed actresses or singers, comedians, failed models or any other hollow superficial girl you can find, What was it yeasterday?" I know Lou hates the fact that I'm always surrounded by girls that at the end of the day, won't stay around for much but I'm not ready to be in a meaningful relationship like his.

I help myself with a bowl of rice crispies while Louis watches silently a The F word chapter on BBC1 in which Gordon Ramsay is trying to sell out horse meat to some Glasgow citizens, Louis turns around and looks at me with a wondering face for a while and suddenly says "Wait a minute, if you did came back with a girl yesterday, where is she?" I hadn't put much thought in it but I start wondering why she left "I don't know, I woke up and she was gone. Only left a note saying 'What a great time she had'" I say those last words imitating her, I was kinda disappointed she had fled so early in the morning, after all, I couldn't even remember her name and all I knew about her was that she was a model and that her face was hanging in an Armani advert on Piccadilly, "What a shame! Poor girl lad, you must have been very bad for her to flee so early in the morning!" says Louis mocking me, I know it's a joke but I really start to wonder why she had fled, obviusly, avoiding facing me in the morning. Models! They're all mental!

Charlotte's POV

As I headed down Grosvernor Square just a meters away from my flat, I started rambling in my head abut the events of last night. Of course I had had a great time but I obviusly didn't wanna be there for when Harry woke up, just to realize that I had been one more, not that I minded, I knew how things were with celebs and to be fair, nor I wanted to be in a relationship. Right now, my career was just starting to take off and at the moment, I was getting way more castings that I could handle, not that that was bad, actually, It was what I've been praying for all last couple of years, so I didn't really have the time to work out a relationship, right now I just needed to be focused on my career and using some hottie like Harry now and then to take some pressure off my sistem wasn't a bad idea.

I opened the door to find a cute nobody on the counter serving himself to a bowl of lucky charms, he glanced a stare at me and informed me that he was there with Cara, "I reckon she didn't work her charm over Ed" I thought to myself and giggled about my thought. I decided to wake her up so I headed over to her room to find her deeply asleep so I decided to jump over her as a punishment for all the fuzzy drinks she had gave me last night. "stop!!" she whispers "we should start a silent pact during my hangovers cause I really can handle your loud voice and you jumping over me like a chimpance" I lay besides her and she turns around to see me, every morning after a night out we would do this, just lay in bed together and gossip about all that had happened the night before, there was a comfortable silence but I decided to break it as I really wanted to tell Cara everything from the night before "You won't believe what happened yesterday Cara!" I say with a boastful tone all over my words "Lemme guess… you went back with Harry and you allowed him to make you his sex slave" says cara, trying to mock me and lets out a giggle "Ha Ha, you're a real charm you know… I did went back with harry but I dont remember any slaverish act thought I can't deny any carnal  acts" I say in response to Cara's little joke, her jaw drops unsuccessfully while trying to do an 'I'm impressed'  face, we both burst in laughter at her failed drama queen attempt . "but you hadn't told me whose that fit nobody standing on our kitchen……" I say returning the mock except now the joke's on her, she make's an 'I'm annoyed' face and immediately understand that she isn't too happy about the guy, "He's a cute guy I spotted at the club and brought back but now he won't leave and its quite annoying, you know Lottie, I've found out that you and I are deffinately not meant for relationships" she says in a serious tone "Yeh I guess your right, well i make him find his way out don't worry". I go ut of the room and inform the guy that Cara isn't feeling very well but that she'll make sure she calls him soon and he leaves.