Wrecking Ball
Chapter 5
I rolled over in my bed looking at my clock. 11:21. I was wide awake so I decided to get up and make some breakfast and check on Grace.
I walked past my floor length mirror and realised I hadn't gotten changed from last night, I groaned at my messy hair and smudged makeup. I quickly brushed my fingers through my hair, wiped my face and throw some comfy clothes on. I looked back in the mirror, still not my best but it would do.
I made my way down the hallway to Graces room.
'Grace are you alright' I said making sure not to raise my voice too much as she is probably hanging really bad. I heard her groan so I made my way into our little kitchen. I made myself some cereal and a banana smoothie and sat down at our breakfast bar to think through what happened at the party.
Harry had come to my rescue last night from a man who was trying to force himself on me, but he scared me. I wasn't sure how I felt about him or if I wanted to even see him again. Harry was a good fighter and he was quick to lose his temper at that man last night and his opponent was pretty worse for wear as well.
My thoughts were interrupted by Grace entering the room, she was wearing just a T-shirt and her makeup was badly smudged. She sat straight down and put her head in her arms on the bar.
'Hungover?' Grace didn't answer me, I stood up and got her some pills and water for her to have.
I placed them in front of her and she looked up giving me a weak smile and taking them.
'So Grace who was the' I was interrupted by a strong Yorkshire accent standing in the doorway. I looked up and saw Louis. I nearly chocked on my cereal.
'See you later girls'
'Ill show you out' Grace mumbled getting to her feet.
I heard the door open and close and soon Grace was sat back in front of me.
'What the fuck is he doing here?' I said my words slowly, still in shock.
'I know, I know. I'm such a terrible person. I was with Niall but he left the party early so Louis kept me company and he was telling me how beautiful he thought I was. I was really drunk and one thing lead to another and I woke up this morning with him in my bed.' Grace was rambling at me, saying her words quickly so she could end the conversation.
'What about Niall, I thought you liked him'
'I do Samii. Louis was a mistake.' She pleaded.
I sighed, stood up and put my bowl in the sink.
I turned around to look at Grace.
'Niall can't find out' I said as I walked out the door and back to my room.
I walked past my floor length mirror and realised I hadn't gotten changed from last night, I groaned at my messy hair and smudged makeup. I quickly brushed my fingers through my hair, wiped my face and throw some comfy clothes on. I looked back in the mirror, still not my best but it would do.
I made my way down the hallway to Graces room.
'Grace are you alright' I said making sure not to raise my voice too much as she is probably hanging really bad. I heard her groan so I made my way into our little kitchen. I made myself some cereal and a banana smoothie and sat down at our breakfast bar to think through what happened at the party.
Harry had come to my rescue last night from a man who was trying to force himself on me, but he scared me. I wasn't sure how I felt about him or if I wanted to even see him again. Harry was a good fighter and he was quick to lose his temper at that man last night and his opponent was pretty worse for wear as well.
My thoughts were interrupted by Grace entering the room, she was wearing just a T-shirt and her makeup was badly smudged. She sat straight down and put her head in her arms on the bar.
'Hungover?' Grace didn't answer me, I stood up and got her some pills and water for her to have.
I placed them in front of her and she looked up giving me a weak smile and taking them.
'So Grace who was the' I was interrupted by a strong Yorkshire accent standing in the doorway. I looked up and saw Louis. I nearly chocked on my cereal.
'See you later girls'
'Ill show you out' Grace mumbled getting to her feet.
I heard the door open and close and soon Grace was sat back in front of me.
'What the fuck is he doing here?' I said my words slowly, still in shock.
'I know, I know. I'm such a terrible person. I was with Niall but he left the party early so Louis kept me company and he was telling me how beautiful he thought I was. I was really drunk and one thing lead to another and I woke up this morning with him in my bed.' Grace was rambling at me, saying her words quickly so she could end the conversation.
'What about Niall, I thought you liked him'
'I do Samii. Louis was a mistake.' She pleaded.
I sighed, stood up and put my bowl in the sink.
I turned around to look at Grace.
'Niall can't find out' I said as I walked out the door and back to my room.
12/11/13