Chapter 1
*Buzz* *buzz* *buzz*
I sat up and rubbed my eyes as my head pounded due to last nights activities. I reached for my blackberry not bothering to look at the caller ID and answered the call.
"Hello?" I croaked.
"Slag" was all that was screamed down the phone at me and then the line went dead. Shocked, I layed back down with my phone in my hand scrolling through the received calls, the number was set to private. Not bothering anymore I rolled over groggily to go back to sleep, I wasn't quite ready to get up yet as I rolled over I was met with a mass of brown curls, I screamed and rolled back over falling out the bed and landed on the floor with a thump it was then at that point I realised I only had on my red underwear. Trying to think about why I was in this situation my head pounded as I frantically looked through my memories of last night to find that I couldn't remember anything after my 7th drink in which at that point I was sat with Lola just after I'd found out my boyfriend of 9 months had broken up with me. Still confused I stood up to find the boy looking at me but I would have noticed this boy anywhere it was the last person I wanted to be in this situation with it was none other than the famous Harry Styles. Hatred filled my voice as I closed one eye trying to block some light as my head carried on pounding.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I spat at him.
"I think we erm....you know" he replied and then looked down at his bare body then to my exposed body just covered in certain places by red skimpy underwear. I stormed out the room confused, my head continued to hurt as I once again ran through what happened last night but there was no recall of me even bumping into Harry.
"Where are you going?" he called after me. I ignored him as I staggered into the kitchen and emptied the contents of the drawer to try and find some paracetomel. Luckily I was in my penthouse apartment, I'm fortunate as my dads pretty rich so even though I'm only 16 he bought this apartment for me and pays all the bills all I have to do is keep it clean which was a good enough deal for me as I jumped at the opportunity.
I was still leant against the counter throwing tonnes of water down my throat when Harry emerged from the bedroom with some boxers on. Thank god! He sat on the barstool and stared at me as my hand was holding my forehead and I fumbled for more paracetomel.
"Well this is quite a reunion, Kay" He laughed. That was his nick name for me even though my name was Kate. I turned around and shot him daggers and he abruptly stopped laughing and ran his hand through his soft brunette hair. I opened my mouth about to start yelling when my phone sounded looking at the caller ID I smiled as I realised it was Louis, I was still really good friends with the other one direction guys, in fact Louis and I were super close.
"Hey you"
"Hey to you too, you sexy momma, just wondering do you want to meet me and Hanna later for a drink?" That word again drink, I am never going to drink again after this.
"Yeah, I'd love to but I think I'll be sticking with soft drinks today" we both laughed "The usual yeah?"
"Yeah see you at 6" he replied.
"See you then!" I chuckled, just as I was about to hang up I heard Louis call my name again.
"Yeah?"
"Have you any idea where Harry is?" he asked. Shit.
"Er no why?" I asked panicky, I could tell by his muffled laugh that he knew I was lying.
"Well you too looked very hot and steamy last night in the corner and then we didn't see either of you again and Harry hasn't come home yet" Shit. I'll ask him about it later, I need to get my story straight first, and I don't even remember meeting up with them guys. I thought quizzing myself.
"Oh right well no sorry I don't know, I'll see you at 6, bye!" and I hung up, breathing a sigh of relief I threw my phone onto the counter. I looked and Harry was still looking at me, his eyebrow furrowing.
"It was Louis asking where you were, I told him I didn't know" I answered his silent question. I could read this guy like a book.
