Maybe I Hate You//L.S.

Cheap Beers

[Harry P.O.V]

"Harry come on we're in the Uni! One cup wouldn't be that bad" Niall was wasted and trying to force the alcohol in my hand

"Freshman Niall and we are going home" god where's Liam, this dude is so heavy

"No school starts next week and I'm not going anywhere" he pushed me weakly and joined in the dance floor; he really is a party animal

I can't believe I let them talked me into this lame party, I walked all over the house to find Liam and Zayn- they are nowhere to be found

I gave up

Almost like forever I've been here 'the worst party ever' people even get high in the bathroom

"Hey Harry" Taylor pushed herself against me "How are you tonight?"

"Taylor you don't know what you're doing" I tried to move away and before I got through her she crashed her lips in to mine, god this girl is so drunk

I pushed her away completely after I smell alcohol in her system, not like I hate Taylor but we were working on a breakup stage, we both knew we weren't right for each other- and she'll be sorry later for this...if she remember

So I did something I would hate myself tomorrow but who cares it's not like my life hasn't involved in sex drugs and alcohol anyways, I just don't drink here cause these beers are fucking cheap.

I took the first pint and before I know I've finished five with some spice from the expensive vodka in the kid's parents bedroom
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The next thing I know is waking up with an absolute headache in my own bedroom at home that I shared with Liam and Niall who live on the next door

"Harry!" Probably Zayn shouting from the kitchen downstairs, sometimes I'm not very sure if Zayn live here at all when all I know he always here "Harry you fucker!"

I walked down dizzily trying to hold my balance "What the fuck?"

"Yeah! What the fuck, Me and Liam drove you guys here last night cause I found you harry...in Ed's parents bedroom" Zayn shaking his head as he continue "And Niall get high in the fucking bathroom"

"Can you blame me? I tried to find you and Liam but you guys are like disappeared! Ouch my head" The hang over always so shit "And that kid Ed is damn rich! those vodka up there are so much better than what he gave out"

"You are disgusting, now take the pills and here your breakfast I'm going for a cup of coffee- Liam and Niall went out earlier to god knows where"

"Thanks for the pancakes and pills,Z"

"Yeah whatever"

So this is home alone maybe homolone cause I'm gay? I laughed at my own jokes while chewing, I could share it to the boys later they might like it but for now I write it in my journal that is stocking all of my jokes

I swear I'm funny

My phone was ringing upstairs from my room I ran to get it with no shit have given to my hangover that is burning in my head

"Hey Liam" where the hell is he anyways

"Harry listen, me and Niall is meeting a friends and we'll be back this evening, could you maybe cook something nice?" Liam said from the other line, I'm not sure what going on but I'm sure I hear guilt in his voice

"Sure, but is everything ok there Liam?"

"Super! Zayn will be there till dinner too, see you Haz"

"See you Liam" I hung up the phone and get ready, it's not like I mind cooking I like to cook it's just I get this weird feeling in my tummy but I let it slide cause nothing in my body is right at the moment

I headed out to the mall for some ingredients, since it's already noon, I was walking to my car and the lady next door waved "Good morning, Harold" she laughed knowing well I had a time last night

"Good morning Clair!"  She is the sweetest lady in our neighbor; Clair always makes us cookies once a while though she's quite old "how are you?"

"I'm good have a good day, Son"