Chapter 16

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"Mmm- my banana!" He screamed. I covered his mouth, my parents will think I'm holding my bestfriend on hostage. Damn Harry can't you keep your mouth shut?

I tried slapping him. I don't know if that worked, it's because I've never, EVER, helped anyone drunk like that. Not even drunk Bill who appears every single time, I guess I just don't give a fuck about him...

"-Ways to Sober Up from Alcohol." My fingers pressed lightly on my phone. Yes, I just googled how to sober somebody up, don't judge me.

"Eat up! Drink, Shower and Sleep it Off." So basically I have to feed him, hydrate him and shower him! Oh no. My hands are on my hips, "Styles, you owe me a lot."

Again I tiptoed down the kitchen gathering all sorts of food. I doubt if he had a meal before going to the party. Water, check. Sandwich, check.

When I got back he teleported from the couch to the floor, closer to my bed.

"C'mon Hazza." I pulled his arm and allowed him to sit up. Carefully pouring water inside his mouth, his head was tilted back. There are less chances of the water getting into his system, it's either the water stays in his mouth or he'll...

Choke.

"Fuck." He continued coughing allowing the water to fall right on his pants. "What the hell? Are you trying to kill me?" He rubs his eyes, forcing himself to be alert.

"You should thank me smartass."

He groans and hangs his head down, "I feel so hungry, Alice can you get me some food, and water too."

"Already thought of it." I handed him the sandwich and the bottle of water.

"Why the hell did you go to the party?"

"Can you stop talking just for a minute I'm having a bloody headache!" Pfft! He adds the drama by running circles on his temples.

"It's her isn't it? She asked you out and you felt so new, you wanted to try it. You could've been drugged or poisoned, just think of the consequences Harry! Nothing good will happen if you go to a party, it's just plain mainstream fun. You should be thankful tomorrow is a holiday." He looks off probably pissed.

"You always blame her..." he mutters.

"Tell me who invited you then?" One eyebrow raised, pressuring him to speak.

He exhaled heavily "Kim."

See? This is all her fault but for some reason his problems always boomerang right at me.

"Why'd you come get me anyway, I don't need you. You could've just left me there." But I didn't.

If I didn't care for you, I would've just ignored that call, I would've just left you there, clueless.

"I could've Harry, but either way I help you or not you'd still be calling out my name."

It's back to zero, him being so proud and the same old stubborn me. The more he feels so high of himself, the more I try to go against him. It's just like two towers competing among themselves, who has greater foundation and who is weak. One thing I know is he'll never place his pride down just for me to win, but I would.

We've been silent for so long he fell asleep. Now I'm free to let my tears fall, I stood up quietly and just planned to call their telephone. I was surprised when he stood up, I thought he was sleeping.

"I'm gonna use the loo."

I wiped my tears first before nodding back at him.

"Don't call my parents." He grumbled.

Thump! Something is going on in the bathroom. I placed the telephone down.

"I'm fine." He said getting out of the bathroom. I sighed, how could I get myself out of this mess. This mess I didn't even cause, I'm just left here to curl myself up on my knees. Why am I so available to this man who doesn't even appreciate the things I do for him.

That's it I'm taking you home, I don't care what they think. As long as I explain it to them properly nothing could go wrong.

When I looked over at Harry he had slept on his stomach and even began snoring. I had no choice but to roll him over the blanket, like an Egyptian mummy, and sweep him.

"Let's get you out of here." I whispered to myself, pausing after every 5 steps from the stairs to catch my breath. If life is giving me an exercise, what fats do I need to burn? I'm already skinny!

My eyes scanned the living room for any object that'll hit his head on the floor, got nothing. Now I can place his body down gently on the floor, and get one of the pillows people place on cars, I know it's a stupid idea but this may be the only chance I'll get to speed up a little bit. The garter of the two pillows made him look like he's from the hospital doing some sort of surgery, haha!

I gripped on the blanket while holding his feet,pulling him further out of the house. Continuing the same action we successfully made it through the lawn until...

Bam!

Harry's head got hit by the lampost just as I have opened the car door.

"Shit!" I hurriedly placed his feet down and checked on his head. Sweeping his hair away to get a better view, just a bump. Phew.

(A/N:And then he opened his eyes. Jk)

After he got into the car, it was difficult by the way. I drove to their house, I need to swallow all of my fears and face Mr. and Mrs. Styles. My hands that used to be dry turned wet, and everytime I'd wipe them on my jacket it'd just come back like a never-ending fountain.

Next thing you know, I  almost killed a cat. This negative thinking is sidetracking me! Lord please help me get through this without the fucking neighborhood eavesdropping.

"Good -" I looked at the car clock and it's already 2:43 "Morning Mr. and Mrs. Styles, it's me Alice Callister, and I have seen your son wandering aimlessly through the narrow streets." Fancy. "He was drunk so I thought I should bring him back home."

Yes, I look mad practicing my supposed to be conversation outside my car, until someone was calling my name.

"Alice, up here!" It was a whisper that sounded like a shout.

Guardian angel? I looked up the stars.

"No silly, here!" I'm surprised to see Gemma opening her window, how the heck is she here, awake, and why does she know my name. I pushed the thoughts away and walked to her.

"Harry is drunk." She looked over the car, then she smirked and shook her head.

"Back door, now and take him with you." I walked back to the car and did as she said, it's good that I didn' t take the 'equipments' off.

"Thank you for bringing him home from wandering aimlessly in the narrow streets." I flushed in embarrassment as I gave her Harry's body. (Without the blanket and the pillows now of course.)

"I was out with my friends and when I was back, tsk tsk! He wasn't there. It's alright my parent's have no idea where he's been and you're not in trouble."

"Thank you." Now that I'm done with this I can finally get back to my sleep.

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