Watermelon Sugar High

Chapter 2: The Bathroom

The next day Harry woke up with a headache and little memory of the night before, all he could remember is that amazing stripper. "watermelon sugar." Harry whispers to himself. Harry struggles to get out of bed, every move he makes, makes him feel worse. After finally getting out of bed, which he now questions how he got there, he heads to the common area of their dorm. Since they were in a triple, they had their small rooms and a bigger common area. Zayn and Niall were already awake and watching some random show on the TV.

"It looks like someone had a fun night last night," Niall said. Harry glared at him, remembering how he didn't even want to go in the first place.

"I barely remember it, except for the part where you guys got me a private stripper. How much did that even cost?" Harry said.

"don't worry about it, it was worth seeing you afterward," Zayn said. Niall chimed in with something about Harry being so innocent. "how did you like it Haz?" Zayn asks.

Harry blushes, he doesn't want to admit that he loved every minute of it, despite being drunk. He bashfully says he doesn't know and lies about remembering anything but the name. "I can't believe you guys managed to get me drunk! That was wild I'm never doing that again." Harry said.

"You are very fun to be around when you're drunk," Niall said. Harry huffs and continues to the kitchen to make some sort of breakfast to help his hangover. There's barely anything in the fridge but harry starts to make tea anyways.

"We should go to the dining hall; we have no food. " harry said. The boys agreed and started to get ready, harry finishes making his tea. His drink of choice is always green tea and today it was hot.

Outside the boys walked to the dining hall, though it's only the beginning of the fall semester it is very hot. Their dorm is on the other side of the campus, so the walk is long and almost dreadful in this heat. The boys walked around aimlessly still getting used to the new environment. In their midst of walking around harry runs into a couple of people and accidentally drops his tea on one of the people.

"Ouch watch it!" one person yells. Harry step backs and stutters a quick sorry, he tries to help the person he just spilled his scolding hot tea on, but the person just takes their shirt off. Harry backs off.

"I'm sorry, we weren't watching where we were going," Niall said.

"do you even know where you're going?" one person said. they pause for a little while the boys shook their heads. "Wait a minute, I know you guys. You three were at the club last night." It was Liam.

"oh, yea the bartender!" Zayn said. He nudged Harry, who was looking at his shoes in embarrassment. He looks up and finally gets to see who the people standing in front of him are. Harry recognized Liam and the other person; it was his stripper from last night. From the looks of it, that person also remembered Harry.

Harry blushes "I'm sorry Liam, I don't remember much from last night. In fact, were on our way to the dining hall to help with my hangover" Harry said. Liam's friend, watermelon sugar turned and whispered something in his ear. Harry could only assume he was telling about how he was his stripper.

"We can show you the way, and maybe grab a bite too," Liam said. Even though they had already grabbed breakfast, Liam thought it would be a great way to get to know the guys and for his friend to get to know Harry better.

At the dining hall, the boys had all grabbed food and Liam and his friend just grabbed a drink. They began introducing themselves again.

"I'm Louis Tomlinson." Liam's friend said. Harry could finally put a real name to the stripper that lit up his life the night before.