When everything falls apart

Mary?

Harry leans forward resting his forehead against mine our lips inches apart. I lean forward connecting our lips Harry helps me over the divider so I straddle his lap. I go to move but I accidently hit the horn which blasts. I pull away from Harry who chuckles making me giggle. “Whoops,”

“Yep still as clumsy as ever,” Harry teases I roll my eyes climbing back over to the passenger seat and strapping my belt in. “I like you you’re fun.”

“I would hope so.” He chuckles ruffling my hair and wrapping an arm around my shoulders. “You’re fun when you’re drunk.”

“Am I not fun before?” I ask putting my hands on my hips. He smiles amused, “you’re perfect.”

“No one’s perfect.” I remark biting my nails. Harry stares at me for few moments before smirking “I beg to differ I’m perfect.”

“Of course dear;” I yawn half way through the sentence he laughs throwing his head back making me laugh along with him. “Dear?” He remarks still laughing while changing lanes. I giggle shrugging “I like that baby and dear.”

“I am not allowing you to call me dear.” I giggle hysterically at his firmness but stop at his expression. “I still believe I’m a horrible person.”

“You’re not.”

“I am what kind of person steals another girl’s boyfriend?” He’s silent so I answer the question myself “me.” I point to myself making him frown. “Well we can be awful together.”

“What have you done that sooo awful?” I slur leaning my hand on the arm rest his face is set Jaw hard. “That’s none of your concern.”

“Because...?” I ask wondering what he could possibly be hiding when my phone rings I check the caller ID and notice it’s my mum. “Who’s that?”

“My mum,” I reply declining the call he looks at me apologetically but I wave him off. “It’s taken them three hours to notice I’m missing they can wait another day.”

“Who’s the rebel now?” Harry teases I give him a look before I sit up. “Take me to yours.” I blurt out Harry looks at me shaking his head. I cross my arms “I don’t want to go home.” He sighs gripping the steering wheel before rolling into his drive way. I yawn feeling my eyes close I hear Harry’s door slam before he opens mine fitting an arm under my legs and the other round my back. “C’mon babe,” He struggles to unlock the door so I take the keys doing it for him through my half opened eyes. By the time we get upstairs I’m fighting to stay awake as he places me softly on the bed. He goes to leave but I hold him tighter “don’t go,” I whine he chuckles pulling off his shirt and jeans so he’s in his boxers. I yawn again but feel the dress itching my back. “Harry it’s itchy.”I complain he raises his eyebrows but doesn’t say a word as he unzips my dress than pulls his grey t-shirt over my head. Reaching up and under his shirt he continues to drag the dress down my body. I giggle his fingers tickling me. “Sorry babe I know you’re going to hate me for this in the morning.” He whispers chucking my dress on the chair next to him. I smile as I climb onto the bed as soon as my head touches the pillow I fall asleep.

I wake up to my phone buzzing as well as a headache the size of England itself. I hear Harry mumble something and I shoot up fuck. I look down to my body I’ve got Harry’s grey shirt on my body and a pair of boxer shorts fuck. I get out of bed shaking and check my phone it’s four thirty am Fuck. Why the hell is my mum calling at four thirty? I get up shaking Harry awake, “what Mary?” I freeze I don’t move an utter muscle he must’ve noticed there was no response because he sits up. “Fuck Jay I didn’t...” I swallow my mouth feeling like I’ve swallowed sand paper. I glance around my dress is folded neatly on the chair my shoes underneath it. “Jay, baby I’m sorry what’s wrong?” He gets up taking a few steps towards me. “Did...Did I...we....” It takes him a while to catch on and when he does he looks panicked. “No Jay we didn’t I promise scouts honour.” He holds his right hand up folding his left over his heart. I nod placing my face in my hands feeling like I’m going to cry. “Hey, Jay you okay?”