The next morning, I woke up to a huge headache.
Then I remembered the events. From getting drunk, to kissing Harry, to him bringing me home last night.
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"So Styles what's your name?" Obviously me still being drunk made he stumble over my words.
"It's Harry." I started laughing.
"What's the matter?" He said not sure as of why I was laughing.
"You don't look like a Harry."
"Ok." He said looking at me weirdly.
"Let's go dance. Whooo!" I said taking his hand in mine.
"No, let's take you home instead. C'mon." He said pushing through the heavy crowd out to the exit.
"Aww, you party popper." I said as he opened his car door and made me sit on the passenger seat.
I remember him asking me my house address as he typed it in his iPhone navigator.
I then passed out.
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I felt as if someone was carrying me. I opened one eyelid and looked to see Harry carrying me inside my house.
Too tired to bother I went to sleep back again.
Well, until I heard voices.
"Harry? What are you doing here?" I heard my dad's voice from the bottom of the stairs.
They knew each other?
"Hi, Mr. Gray. Seems like Chelsea had a little too much tod drink, so i decided to bring her home."
"Well, thank you for that." I heard my dad my dad's voice come up the stairs.
"Ill take it from here. Thank you Harry, see you at the gym." I heard my dad say when I felt being changed into his arms.
"Good night Chelsea." I felt my dad press a kiss to my temple.
I heard more talking more between the two. I was too tired to listen, that I passed out what felt like the hundreth time that night.
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As I lay in bed remembering the events of yesterday, I hear more than one voice in the kitchen.
Weird.
I put a robe that's hanging up by my door.
As I walk downstairs I walk to the kitchen to find out Harry and my dad sitting in the dinning table eating breakfast.
"Good Morning Chelsea." My dad says to me as a pick up a plate from the table, serving the food onto my plate.
"Morning, what's going on here?" I ask taking a bite of my bacon.
"I asked Harry to come over for breakfast to thank him for bringing you home last night."
"Well, Thank You Harry." I say as I continue to eat my breakfast.
"You're welcome." He says smirking in my direction.
"Well I have to get going I have to train a couple of boys this morning.'' My dad says standing up to put his plate in the sink.
By the time my dad left, breakfast was done and over with and Harry was still here.
"Don't you have something to do besides stay here all day." I ask him as I take a seat in the opposite couch as him.
"Not really. Why?"
"I don't know, just saying." I respond.
After a few moments of silence he interrupts the tension.
"Hey, want to go somewhere fun?" He says.
"Where exactly?"
"Just... just somewhere real fun."
Author's Note:
Really sorry it's a crappy one.
but, I hope you like it...
✖️QOTD: Where do you think Harry is taking her?
Thank you for reading lovelies Xx
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Teen FictionChelsea Grey was just a normal teenager. High schooler, friends, partying. What happens when her parents get divorced and she stays with her loving father. Moving to Holmes Chapel wasn't what Chelsea had in mind anytime soon... Harry Styles. High sc...