Chapter 13

                                    

                                          
This chapter is dedicated to the lovely Kadipie because she (he? Idk) talked to me. And @Kadipie is the bestest and you should go read her (his?) story called mixed feelings Because it's actually really good and I love it, it's totally a story I would binge read so yeah! 

                          
Harry's POV
                          
I open my eyes and and bright light blinds me. I look around me and I'm on a couch. Bits and pieces of last night come back to me.
                          
Ding Dong
                          
I hear the doorbell ring. What the hell. I open the door and Niall is standing there crying.
                          
"Haz I miss you" He says voice wobily.
                          
"Niall you keep hurting me, I thought you were my friend." I tell him.
                          
"I've been a terrible friend lately and I'm so sorry, I heard what happened and you can take care of yourself. God I'm such an idiot. I'm so so fucking sorry" He pleads.
                          
"Oh just hug me already" I yell embracing him.
                          
That's all I remember.
                          
"Morning princess" Niall says laughing. "Remember anything?"
                          
"I remember you coming over but that's it" I tell him.
                          
"Well we had pizza's and beers and that's all l remember but we have school, and school and hangover's don't mix" he says laughing.
                          
"HOLY SHIT! I just remembered my parent's got home yesterday." I yell. "Where's my phone?"
                          
"Oh it was in the fridge I found it this morning. I talked to your mom before she left, she's so swamped at work she didn't notice the beers. We're home free. Oh and I checked your phone and you have some texts, some intresting texts" he informs me. Shit I told Louis I'd text him. I'm not even bothered with the fact that my mom was to busy with work to bother with me I'm just happy that Louis cares. 
                          
"Can I have my phone" I ask. He tosses it my way and smirks.
                          
I have 5 texts from Louis and 3 missed calls. I guess he got worried.
                          
"I'll be right back" I tell him walking into the kitchen. I click on Louis' name and it starts ringing.
                          
"Harry?!" he yells.
                          
"Ya hey"
                          
"Where did you go? I was so worried?"
                          
"Well I'm not exactly positive what happened. Niall came over and and we had some pizza and beers and my phone was in the fridge"
                          
"Oh wow Mr. goodboy did something naughty" Louis says sassily.
                          
"I drink" I scoff offended
                          
"Sure you do Mr. Bad boy, I gotta get ready for school I'll see you there in like 10 minutes"
                          
"10 minutes?!"
                          
"Yep, good luck babe bye"
                          
"bye Lou" I say and hang up the phone.
                          
"NIALL 10 MINUTES" I scream running up the stairs. Wow I should no of yelled that hurt my head! 
                          
I burst into my room and throw on sweat pants and a jack willis jumper and I just grab a head scarve. I run into the bathroom, down a couple alieve's and pull some sunglasses out of the medicine cabinet and put them on my face to cover my bloodshot hangover eyes. My head pounds because of the MASSIVE hangover I'm rocking. All the movement and rushing definatly makes it worse. I sprint back down staires and Niall's in the kitchen with the same shirt as last night, sweats, and a peice of pizza.