Heres To Us 1

Chapter 6

I woke up in Gemma’s bedroom. I had some pink yoga shorts on and a purple crewneck sweater that read ‘Hung-over’.  Gemma had the same thing on except her shorts were red and her sweater was black. Ha-ha, the boys are so funny.

Gemma was snoring next to me.

As my eyes adjusted to the light, my head started hurting. What the hell happened last night?

I felt like I needed to throw up. I jumped out of bed and puked my stomach out. I rinsed my mouth with Gemma’s mouth wash. I washed my face and I looked like shit.

“You’re up.” Harry walks into her room. “Sadly.” I shrug and put my Vans back on from yesterday. I was still pissed at him.

Gemma started waking up. She looked better than I did. “Are you okay?” Harry asks his sister. “Get out.” Gemma seems to remember what happened yesterday.

“What?” He seems insulted yet confused. “You heard me Harry. I can’t believe you would – “ I quickly cover Gemma’s mouth and speak for her, “You seriously need to leave. She isn’t very fond of you right now.”

“What the hell is going on?” He begins to raise his voice. “You didn’t tell me you were dating Cara.” Gemma removes my hand softly.

“That isn’t any of your business!” Harry shouts. “It is to! I am your sister and we tell each other everything! I seriously don’t feel like arguing right now! I am hung-over from last night, just go.” She says the last part softly.

“You told her didn’t you?!” Harry clasps my arms and shakes me vigorously. “Harry stop it!” Gemma cries and tries to pry him off of me.

 “I didn’t tell her anything!” I spit in his eye so he can let me go. He ends up letting me go with a push down. I fell backwards and Gemma runs up to me.

“Are you okay!? Mum! Harry’s out of control!” Gemma shouts. “I’m fine.” I reassure her. My head was really throbbing now that I have fallen.

“I just can’t believe Harry would kiss me one day and hurt me the other.” I say on purpose to piss off Harry.

“He what!?” Gemma played along. She already knew he had kissed me, “You kissed her!?” Damn. Gemma is really great at acting. “Were you dating Cara before?” She walks up to him.

“Yes. I was.” He says, guilty. But I can tell he’s lying.  “And you kiss her!?” She points to me.

“What is all this yelling!?” Anne runs in. “Harry, the girls are hung-over. They most certainly do not need you yelling at them.” Anne lectures him.

“Sorry mum.” He says and follows her out of the room.

“I am so sorry.” Gemma helps me up from the floor. “It’s okay. Really. As long as he doesn’t see me cry.” I nod.