Your POV
I jolted awake when the bright sun shine on my closed eyelids, I whined out and tried to reach for my comforter to shield my eyes from the burning sun. I blindly reached around for something to cover my eyes but to no avail I had to peel my eyelids back and try to get them focus on what the hell was going on.
"Nope. Your ass is not sleeping till whenever the fuck you want. Get your drug addict ass up and get showered, I have company coming soon and I need you to look presentable", Serena crossed her arms in front of her as she scolded me.
"I'm not a drug addict, or an addict in general", I groaned sitting up in the middle of my mattress as I tried to massage my throbbing head.
"Then what the fuck are you doing to yourself Y/n, I'm not fucking dumb. I found pills and shit in your jeans", she yelled.
"I'm just trying to ease the pain or..I don't know", I could feel my eyes well up with tears not really sure what the hell I was doing to myself.
"I don't have time for this, get in the shower. Dress and put makeup on, I have a guest coming in a few hours and like I said you need to be presentable", Serena pinched the bridge of her nose in frustration and trudged over to my closet to pick an outfit for myself to wear.
I nodded my head knowing I really couldn't argue with her, so I crawled out of bed and headed to my bathroom. Turning the water on and on super hot, I stripped myself of my club dress I wore the night before and stepped into the shower. I sighed as the water hit my beach and the hot water trickled down my back. I washed and rinsed my hair, making sure I conditioned it as well so I could get the giant knots out of my hair. I scrubbed my body twice, trying to make sure I could wash away all my mistakes from the night before and the mistakes I made even before. I went through this for the last few months, I had listened to Serena's lecture for I couldn't count how many mornings but this one hit me hard. I knew I had to change my life, I couldn't even recognize myself when I looked in the mirror I was a different person. Once I was completely clean I stepped out and wrapped a towel around myself.
"Once you dry off, get dressed and I'm doing your makeup", Serena ordered and left my room so I could get to it.
I dried my body and my hair, before slipping on my bra and panties. The maroon sweater I slipped on felt so soft and cozy on my clean skin, with the floral shorts I had to say I looked cute. Not racy or slutty, which were my usual looks now of days but I looked like me. Once I had did my hair, I heard my door open and Serena come in.
"Sit here", she pointed to the chair in front of my vanity.
"I just want to let you know, that the guest that is coming might be someone you never want to see again but I think you need closer or something because I can't take you like this anymore. I need the old Y/n back", she sighed as she continued to apply my makeup.
"I trust you", my voice was raspy from drinking and throwing up but I meant it.
Once I was all the way ready it was mid afternoon. She didn't say much as we sat on the couch and watch TV, my fingers tangling and fiddling as my anxiety level arose due to the fact that she gave me no hint as to who this guest was. It I had an idea. My heart beat increased when I heard the door bell go off, she looked at me and nodded her head as she got up to answer the door. I followed closely behind her mainly because I was interested to see who she invited over. My breath hitched when I saw him, the man that broke my heart but also put it back together with a single glance with his gorgeous green eyes. This was her guest? But why? My mouth hung open but no words came out.
"Harry", I whispered willing my eyes not to tear up.
"I'll leave you two alone to talk", Serena grabbed her bag and keys leaving us alone.
Alone. To. Talk.
