Between Us [H.S.]

Sunday Morning

*Author's note*

Hello loves!!

So those chapters were a little intense hehe

(Listen to the song attached for the full experience when you see this **)

Please RATE and COMMENT.  I read you babes <3

lots of love

-i.

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I open my eyes and I already feel like a million hammers are destroying the insides of my brain. I don't remember how much I drank last night but judging by the pressure in my eyes and the pain in my temples I guess I wasn't moderated. My mouth is dry and what little taste it has, it's tequila and tabacco. Although I had an amazing time with Niall last night, I don't know if it makes up for this horrible headache. 

But I must admit I needed to get loose. He read me insantly and it was so easy with him. He's a great guy. On our way back to my flat we talked about him mostly.

"You know, it's hard. I can't speak in the name of the boys but it has been hard for me, this time without them." He opens up to me. "I'm working on my music and I'm loving the results. Of course I love having the last word and deciding everything, but sometimes...I don't know...I miss the laughs we had." He seems hopeful but with a sad smirk on his face.

"You could still have them. Talk to them. Aren't you in contact anymore?" I ask trying to make things better.

"Yes...with most of them. But everyone's busy making their own music, and having their time for themselves, which I understand. It was too much sometimes. The tour, the concerts, interviews...little sleep...always on the road...it was not an easy contract the one we had, but what can I say, we signed when we were 16." He gets silent suddenly, I feel like he has the sensation he's opening to much to me. I smile at him and nod, encouraging him to keep going.  "Harry is the one I talk to the most. But lately he's been weird with me. Well...with almost everyone. I guess everything is just too much. Even for him."

I didn't ask about Harry again, he was the last thing I wanted to talk about. I guess that explained why he was a bit of an asshole yesterday, but it doesn't excuse him.

I walk to the kitchen and check my phone while making myself a morning coffee.

Laura

[04.12] I don't know how to pay you for bringing me to this party. You're an angel among us mortals!!!

[04.13] Voice memo: *SHE'S AN ANGEEEL OOH OOOOOH, ONLY ANGEL OOOH OOOH*

[05.34] Have A LOT to tell you.... ;)

[06.01] I'm home biss

Well at least she's safe and sound and apparently had a great time...but I need to talk to her about him. Should I, tho? At the end of the day Harry Styles is her idol, one of them, and it would destroy her if she found out he's a proper dickhead. What if they started dating? Maybe he would be nice to me then...I mean, I'm Laura's friend after all... I check the rest of my messages. Wait. WHEN DID I TEXT DANNY?