Harry's
"That was horrible." I groaned as my phone started to vibrate next to me. Niall groaned in his sleep but didn't stir.
Without checking who was calling, I answered the call.
"Hello?" I spoke, my morning voice groggy as ever.
"Harry Edward Styles...what have YOU done?!" Paul's voice blared. I groaned, sitting myself upright from the small sofa I passed out on.
"What...are you talking about?" I rubbed my eyes and reopening them to check the surroundings around me. Spotting Niall on the big couch, his whole body taking it all and snoring lightly as I could see drool on the corner of his lips.
Louis was out cold sleeping next to Zayn who both didn't mind each other ass on their faces. Zayn slept with a graceful pose, his lips parted opened and his hair looking well for a guy who almost drank himself to sleep.
As to Louis, he snored like a trucker and slobbered like a animal. Sorry not sorry.
"Harry!" he spoke again.
"Yes? Oh yeah, uh what were you saying?"
"Are you....are you DRUNK STYLES??! GOD FORBIDS I HOPE YOU DIDN'T DO ANYTHING YOU'LL REGRET!" He practically screamed to my ear. Louis pried one eye open and looked directly at me and to the phone I had to my ear.
"Who is that yelling?" he groaned, rubbing his face.
I put my hand on the speaker and mouthed 'Paul'. Louis nods and raises a brow at me as to why was he calling me.
"I just had a few drinks or so Paul, I never went out. The boys except Liam came over as well." I bit my lip, ready for a whole other mouthful coming from Paul again. But instead I got dead silence coming from his line.
"Just..." he spoke softly, "get to the office and just you only. We have stuff to talk about." he finished saying and hanged up.
Great, I'm about to have my ass beaten from Stella supposedly blackmailing. Just fucking great. I yawned as I checked the time on my phone once again.
7:53. Shit! The meeting was at nine so that meant I didn't have long. Walking over to the kitchen in search for Tylenol, I prayed that Remi didn't lose them since she always does whenever she needs them. Finding them, I took about three and swallowed them down with a glass of cold water.
Knowing that the boys were going to need them, I just left them out on the counter and walked away heading to the bedroom. Tripping on a pair of Remi's heels, I cursed out in pain as my big toe throbbed in pain. Glancing back to the boys in the living room, it was no shocker that they were deep asleep.
Oh how Niall is drooling is just disgusting I thought to myself and knowing Remi is going to be pissed when she see that huge stain on her red couch.
Thinking of Remi, I completely forgot to text her back, saying that I was either going to text or call her back.
Me: I'm sorry I forgot to call or text you! Stuff just came up and I had to check up on it! xx
Remi: Har har suurrre.
Me: I'm telling you the 100% truth babe!
Remi: I'm going to sleep. it's way past my bedtime. good night Harry.
I grunt, thinking how immature Remi was acting just cause I forgot to call or text her. Are all girls like this?
Rolling my eyes, I put my phone and charge and head to the shower. Knowing I now had less than 45 minutes.
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Back And Forth (Sequel To Sent From Above)
Hayran KurguHemi Styers, is what everyone knows us by now. The girl who stole Harry's heart. © 2014