Sing till I fall asleep || H.S

nine

I woke up not really knowing where I was, feeling a headache about to burst out inside my head and my eyes almost didn't open.

It was dark outside.

Right, the lakehouse. Daydrinking.

I groaned as I sat up to look to my left, where the bed was messy but nobody was there, on my right side by the bedtable stood a Smirnoff ice. Fucking dipshits.

As I came downstairs I heard music coming from the couch set where they sat earlier, an A$AP Rocky song filled the room as well as mumbling and laughter.

"Which one of you iced me?" I asked as I walked into the livingroom where Liam, Niall, Zayn and Harry sat.

They all chuckled as they saw me holding the smirnoff in front of them.

Louis smiled widely as he glared at me, "Go on then, Mags, nights not over!" How could he be in such a good mood? How long had he been awake? What time is it?

"Where are the girls?" I ask, walking over to the coffeetable where I saw a bottleopener laying among the cans and other bottles.

"Hottub." Zayn said lowly.

"And you boys are in here? Have you gone mad?" I question laughingly.

"You know, Maggie," Niall straightened himself in the couch where he was sprawled out next to Liam, "You women think we take every chance we get to see you naked."

"Have you ever seen a naked girl before two months ago, Niall?" Louis spat out, making the other boys (including me) chuckle. It was a fair question.

"Oh shut up!"

"Aren't you gonna drink that?" Harry asked me and nodded at the open smirnoff in my right hand, and I thought they'd forgotten about that...

He then grabbed his beer from the table and held it out to toast with me.

Sighing I hit my bottle against his and then chugged it.

The boys cheered as I finished the drink, I liked smirnoff but the amount of carbonic acid at once almost made me nauseous.

"You're a champ!" Liam clapped his hands and the other boys followed.

I decided to take a seat in the couch instead of joining the girls in the hottub, I wasn't in the mood to chatter about boys while sweating my ass off.

"So who was it?" I questioned, plopping down on the couch next to Harry, who looked amused by my chugging.

Nobody answered my question, and then continued with another subject - cars.

Harry tapped my shoulder as to invite me to know a secret.

"It was Zayn." He whispered quietly with a smirk, and I looked over at Zayn I could see him grinning as well, staring back at me.

I could imagine Louis or Niall, even Harry. But Zayn just seemed too calm and quiet to even think of something like that.

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The girls came in half an hour later, stumbling on both feet and words, holding a bottle of wine each.

"Oh my God! I almost thought you died!" Wienna ran up to me and kissed my face as she saw me, how the fuck did she of all people get drunk?