*******SARAH'S POV**********
I honestly don't get why Louis has completely ruined this by trying to kiss me. And especially just to make Harry jealous. Louis completely ruined our friendship and now this will just be the most awkward situation ever whenever I am around him. And to be honest, I was having a great time with Harry. I really don't know what to do now. I mean, what was I supposed to do? Kiss him back when we have been best friends since Day 1?
Where am I and how did I end up here? Oh god. Oh no. I am in a different bed with only a bra and underwear. Oh no. How did... this happen? Why don't I have my clothes on?
I sprung out of bed and threw on one of my shirts and sweatpants and went downstairs. The smell of fresh bacon and eggs filled my lungs. There Harry was, a cheeky smile plastered over his face as he stood in front of the cooking stove.
"Why, hello beatufiul." Harry said, while starring at me.
"What are you doin- how did I end up here?" I said, all of a sudden confused.
"I thought I'd take you home since you probably wouldn't want to go to Louis' flat. So how did you sleep, my beauty?" Harry asked.
"Oh I slept perfectly... Until I realized I DIDN'T HAVE ANY CLOTHES ON!!!!!" I said, glaring at him.
"Oh..... I am sorry Sarah. Maybe you've forgotten what happened last night.... " Harry trailed off, looking down.
"WHAT... HAPPENED... LAST... NIGHT? " I screeched, nervous to hear his reply. Oh no. I hope we didn't do anything naughty. oh no....no we couldn't have possibly done something like that. I can't remember what went on last night... I mean, it was all a blur. Louis trying to kiss me, then me talking to Harry about it.. and thats all I can remember.
"Erm... Well.. uh.. wait you don't remember?" Harry looked up, flashing a cheeky grin at me.
"No..... Harry please just tell me now." I said, inhaling deeply.
"Sarah... We. We had... we slept together." Harry said, as he bit his lip.
"No we didn't. No Harry, no. Stop lying. Seriously, what happened last night. Just tell me the truth." I demanded. This time I was getting annoyed. I mean come on, we both know that I couldn't have possibly slept with him. Even if I might have been a little typsy, I think I know well enough to not do anything funky with Harry.
"No, Sarah. I am being compeletely serious, I swear. Last night you got a little drunk so I took you home and I didn't have any other room so you had to sleep in my bed with me. But don't worry I didn't get into your pants or anything... Even though I wanted too." Harry said sternly with a hint of joke.
"Oh, well thats nice to know. You almost got into my pants, huh? And there's a sofa right there you know... you could have just put me there." I said sassily, as I crossed my arms.
"Well then my bed would be cold. And nobody would be there to warm me up, right?" Harry said as a cheeky smile overpowered his face.
"Don't be silly, Harry." I said, just now thinking how terrible Louis must be feeling. He almost kissed me, so now its gonna be awkward, and he probably is gonna soon find out about how Harry and I slept together. Lovely.
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