Over Again | Styles <Major Revising>

5

I wake up with a blazing headache. It's throbbing like someone took the nail remover side of the hammer and stabbed my head with it. I couldn't have drank that much but this headache says otherwise. I barely remember anything from last night.

I roll over into my pillow and groan loudy. I don't even remember how I got home or when I came home. I need to stop this, it's not good for my health but it takes all of my pain away and I'd rather do this than to bare the pain from the emptiness of my heart.

I strip from my clothes right after jumping out of bed. I wrap a towel around my body and go into the bathroom. I go on a hunt looking for some aspirin or ibuprofen but can't find any. I already know what happened. My mother hid them.

Now I know I came phone drunk. She hates that. The first few times I just got a few scoldings but after that she was pissed so, she hides the medicine because she thinks that I should take my headaches as a punishments. To be honest, I don't think I'm ever going to change.

I hop into the shower when I know it's warm enough for my preference. Another punishment she likes to do is turn the hot water off but I guess she don't do it.

I lather myself in cocoanut scented gel. God, it was so expensive but it works wonders for my skin and smells so delicious.

When I finish I grab my toothbrush and brush my teeth. It the shower because the waters too warm to give up.

Im dressed in a white sports bra with black rim and piping. On the bottom I put on black nike running shorts. I want to feel as comfortable as possible. I look in my full body mirror and gasp a quiet 'hot damn'. In these shorts the curve of my ass is clearly evident. Also it looks as if my breasts have grown twice as big.

I take out my grey iPhone 6 plus and open Snapchat. I take a picture and caption it 'Lazy days are the best 😍' adding it to my story I plop down onto my bed. I get a request on Snapchat from a 'HS69'. It seems like a creep but I add it anyway.

I start open all the stories of my friends to pass by time. Most of them are from the party last night and girls before pics. Others are celebrities that I love. I lay back on my bed sighing because I'm bored. My phone is not normally dry but people are probably still sleeping. My head is still spinning but I can't do anything about it.

I go downstairs to get something to eat before I take my nap. The doorbell rings.

I open it to a cocky smirking Harry. "Um, hi?" I say totally confused. How he knew where I lived, I don't know?

"What's up?" He pushes his way inside my house. "You don't remember sweet cheeks? We're supposed to hang out today." When did I say this I barely know him?

"What do you mean?" I ask. "Well after you almost gave yourself to me. I decided we should hang out today because all the stuff you did, you were clearly intoxicated. "

"What'd I do that's so extreme?" I'm skeptical.

"You flashed me and you were on my lap while we made out." He smirks, leaning against the countertop.

"I what?!" I yell. I'm beyond mad. At me and him.

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