Waking up to the aroma of alcohol and cigarettes, I slowly sit up straight in bed. My head was pounding. My hands go straight to my temples to rub circles beside my eyes. God, how much did I drink last night? Fuck. I feel like absolute shit. I stand up to get out of bed, and I realize I'm only in a shirt and underwear. I turned around and smiled. A beautiful man was asleep next to me last night. I guess we had sex. I can't remember. All I know was that he was beautiful and with me. With his black hair all messed up, arms stretched out and his lips parted slightly. I quickly walked to the bathroom without making a sound.
I looked like hell. My hair was everywhere, and my makeup was smeared. I quickly washed my face, brushed my hair and brushed my teeth. I walk out of the bathroom and into the living room where Rose was sitting watching MTV.
She looks at me, "Good morning!" I laughed, "Good morning." "Are you going to school today?" She asked. I groaned, "Do I have a choice?" She shook her head.
I run into the kitchen to search for some pancake mix. Bingo, I found them, quickly making me some. When I finished eating breakfast, I walked out onto the balcony to feel the cool breeze on my uncovered legs and to hear the waves crash against the shore. Watching parents and their kids play in the ocean.
Suddenly, I feel a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist, and I knew exactly who it was. "Zayn," I whispered. He doesn't say anything. He starts planting delicate kisses along my neck as I close my eyes enjoying the sensation he was giving me. Zayn suddenly sucks on my sweet spot. He knows me so well. I softly moaned. This is torture. "Zayn," I said a little louder then before. He lightly bits the sensitive area while he blows cool air on it. I shiver. "Hey beautiful," his husky morning voice sounds so fucking sexy. "I have to get ready for school." I spoke as I turn around to look at him. His hair is still messy. He is wearing gray sweatpants that hang loosely on his hips. He is shirtless, and I can help but stare. He takes me by surprise when he crashes his lips to mine. The sweet gesture sends me over the edge. I put my hands around his neck to pull him closer. His lips are so soft. He taste of a hint of mint and cigarettes. I absolutely love his taste. I whisper against his lips,"Babe, I have to get ready." He pulls away,"Alright."
I walk to the bathroom to take a quick shower. I dry my hair to put it into a perfect bun and applied light makeup. I put on my favorite shade of red lipstick. I am only in my bra as I stare at myself in the mirror, I'm just amazed at how beautiful my tattoos turned out. I quickly put on a pair of black skinny jeans and a red and black plaid button up shirt. I slipped on my black converses. Rose is already standing at the door looking impatient. She glares at me,"We are going to be late!" I groan,"Oh, quit your whining!" She sighs and walks out of the door.
We arrive at school just in time. Rose worries too damn much. It's 8:30 a.m. and I'm still hungover. I can't keep doing this... Haha who am I kidding? Rose pokes me from behind. I turn around to look at her. We start talking about an English assignment due in a couple of weeks. An assignment, I'm not going to do. I wasn't paying attention to her talking anyway. When she finally shut ups, I ask her if I could burrow a pencil.
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Rose looks at me with wide eyes and tell me to turn around. As soon as I do, I'm met with the most beautiful jaded eyes. He is stunning. He has brown curly hair that comes down to his shoulders. He is wearing black skinny jeans, a Rolling Stones shirt and brown boots. He has several tattoos along his arm. I'm amazed at how beautiful he is.
He clears his throat,"Hey," He smiles. I don't say anything at first. I'm just amazed. Damn. "Hey," I smiled. "What's your name?" He asked. I look at Rose then back at him. I smirk,"Trouble."He laughs,"Seriously, what's your name?" I look up at him,"Diana." "Nice to meet you Diana. I'm Harry Styles." He sticks out his hand for me to shake, and I take it. I smile, "Nice to meet you, too, Harry Styles."
The bell rings, and he sits down next to me as we listen to the teacher talk on and on. I'm not paying attention as usual. I caught Harry checking me out as I chew on my pencil as thoughts of Zayn appears in my mind. I smile. I look to my left and saw Harry stiffen and looks at me wide eyed. As soon as the bell rings, he runs out so fast, I couldn't get his number. What the fuck was that about?
Rose and I walk out to our lockers together. "That Harry guy sure is hot!" I laughed shaking my head agreeing with her. I see Harry over at some girl's locker. Her back is facing me, so I can't see her face. She is pretty. She has long brown curly hair and long legs. I ask Rose did she know her, and she said no. Until she turns around, and I realize exactly who it was.
My eyes pop out of their sockets. She is my sister.
As soon as I look up, I'm met with a pair of green eyes. I look away as I slam my locker shut.
I look at Rose, " She's my sister." I feel like I might throw up. Why my sister? Her eyes go wide," What? No way!" I tell her to look and she does, "Wow, I thought your parents didn't let her date?" I shrugged. I couldn't say anything. I was at a lost for words. Rose and I walk to our next class. I have a very bad feeling about this.
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