The Starbucks Girl.. (One Direction FanFiction)

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The Starbucks Girl.. (One Direction FanFiction)

Chapter 5:

***Chloe's Point Of View**

I woke up too blinding light shining through the window. 'Ughh' i groaned, hangovers are the worst. I rolled over, with my eyes still closed trying too get the sunlight from coming into my eyes. I took in a large breath, realizing that my room doesn't smell like AXE and other male perfumes. Memories from last night came flooding back in my mind.

My eyes instantly opened, i looked around the unfamiliar room, the messy room, with clothes thrown everywhere. Why am i in Harry's bed!? Why am i half naked?! I literally had too smack myself, to get me to breathe again.

'I slept with Harry Styles. I slept with Harry Styles.'  kept repeating in my head. I slapped myself multiple times, but decided i should stop, probably before my head explodes from my massive headache and the 100 slaps i have gave myself. I rolled out of Harry's bed, completely disgusted of what i let happen last night, I'm obviously never drinking again.

I threw my hair into a messy bun, put Liam's t-shit back on, not even bothering too put the sweat pants back on. The t-shirt came past my bum so i was good.

I walked down the stairs, as i heard the boys talking awfully quite. 

'Dude! how was it?!" 'Was she any good? i bet she was' 'You're such a man whore' That obviously came from Liam, being protective of me. How sweet. I got to the bottom of the step, and walked into the kitchen. All of the boys head snapped towards me, just staring into my soul, basically trying too kill me right there.

'Can you walk okay?' Niall said, with a smirk. What a smartass. The boys fell into bits of laughter.

'Actually, i can. Thanks for being concerned, but the real question is, Can you walk okay?" I snapped back, with a wink. Niall's face instantly turned bright red. The rest of the boys chuckled, while the room filled with Ooh's from them. I couldn't help but laugh.

I walked into the living room, sprawling my legs out on Zayn who was sitting there eye'ing my muffin i grabbed off the counter. 'Would you like some?' i asked , he nodded and ate all of the muffin. 'Wanna go get me another one? sense you just rudely ate my perfect blueberry muffin that wanted me too eat it , and not you?' I asked Zayn, putting on my best puppy dog face i possibly could. I'm really good at that by the way. He just stared at me before getting up, and getting me another one. 

'Thanks babe!' i said as he tossed me the muffin. He replied with a wink.

'How'd you guys sleep last night?' i asked them, interrupting the awkward silence through the room.

"Well, i didn't. Couldn't really sleep with all the noise" Lou said, winking towards me and Harry. 

AWWKKWAAARDDD. Probably wasn't the best question to ask.

"Just a question, Are you wearing any pants?" Liam asked, causing all the boys too look at me. 

'That's disgusting, of course i'm wearing pants, why wouldn't i? i mean it's not like i just met you guys a few days ago and it would be okay for me not to wear an- .. no i'm not wearing pants."  They all bursted into laughter, as i just sat there, awkwardly.

"HEY? Where's emerson?" i said , extending the 'n'

'Back at your girls flat. she said her mum' called her and she needed too go.' Harry said, finally speaking for once.

i nodded my head in response. 'Well um, this is awkward.. so i'm gonna go back too my flat and shower and stuff.' i said standing up from the couch, bending down too give each one of the boys a kiss on the cheek, even Harry. Awkward , i know.