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The Guardian (Harry Styles)

Chapter 4

Chapter 4
When I woke up the next morning, I had a bit of a headache from all the loud music and few shots I had but it was manageable. Becca came to my house from the party around 3 this morning, drunk off her ass. I was just thanking my lucky stars that she drove home and didn't wreck. She can be real stupid at times.
I walked downstairs to get some Tylenol to get rid of my small headache, and saw that Becca was passed out on the couch, legs spread wide open, one arm covering her face and the other one hanging off the couch. Her hair was a matted mess and she had her mouth wide open with a little drool coming out. I just laughed at her and took a picture of her with my phone and posted it on twitter.

@CorrinaEvans: @BeccaMann passed out on my couch last night after partying her little heart out!
#party #drunk #passedout

I walked upstairs and tossed my phone onto my bed and went to my bathroom to take a shower. Hopefully the warm water will help clear my head. I scrubbed my scalp with my strawberry shampoo and rinsed it out. I also lathered my body in my favorite body wash. Yes, you guessed it, it was strawberry scented.
What? I love the smell of strawberries.
I got out of the shower and wrapped myself in a fluffy towel and went to my bedroom.
That's when I remembered that Harry wrote his number on my hand last night. I frantically lifted my hand to see if I could still read it. The numbers were faint but I could still make them out.
I picked up my phone of my bed and punched the numbers in before I forgot again and washed it completely off the next time.

I walked downstairs to make some breakfast when I saw Becca sitting on a bar stool at the counter with her head resting on her arms. I couldn't tell if she was sleeping or not.
"Bec?" I asked.
"Shhhh!!" She half shushed half moaned.
"Sorry." I whispered a bit softer this time.
"Can you get me some Tylenol?" She asked.
"Yeah hold on." I said while walking over to the medicine cabinet and searching for the Tylenol that I had just used. I found it and emptied two pills into my hand and made her a glass of water and set it down next to her. She sat up and gulped down the pills and the rest of the water and smiled at me.
"That's what you get for getting hammered last night." I said with a slight chuckle.
"Oh shut up." She replied while hitting my shoulder. I just rolled my eyes and started to cool breakfast for the both of us.

The next day I decided that it was time to call Harry.
"Hello?" The deep British voice answered.
"Hey Harry, it's Corinna." I said with a smile.
"Oh hey!" He exclaimed in realization.
"What's up?" I asked him.
"Oh ya know, just hanging out with the lads." He said, "What about you?"
"Just sitting around my house. I'm a boring person." I stated.
"Oh come on, I doubt that." He said challengingly.
"Oh yeah? How would you know?" I asked wanting to hear his answer.
"Exactly! I don't know! But I want to! So how about that dinner?" He asked.
I laughed.
That was pretty clever.
"Hmmm? I don't know." I said teasingly.
"C'mon please!?" He begged
I laughed at the desperation in his voice.
"What time?" I asked
"What about i pick you up around 7?" He said. I could almost hear the smile in his voice.
"Sounds great!" I said and gave him the address to my house.
We said our goodbyes and hung up.
It was currently 2 o'clock so I had some time to spare before I had to start getting ready so I went outside and sunbathed for a bit and came in and watched tv.

I had just gotten out of the shower and now I was in my room changing into the outfit that I already had set out. It was a simple black strapless dress that stopped right at my knees. It wasn't to dressy yet it was just enough. It fit my body just right. It didn't look baggy but yet it didn't fit like a spray on tan.
In other words. Simple but effective. (Sorry I couldn't resist!!)
I graciously painted my face with foundation and applied some eyeliner and mascara.
I curled my hair so it would frame my face perfectly.

Just when I finished putting on my heels, I heard the doorbell ring, so I grabbed my white clutch and walked to the door. I opened it to reveal a very handsome looking Harry Styles.

A/N: Hey guys!! This is my 3rd chapter this week!! Tell me if you liked it!!

Eat some pudding?

Sorry I got a little carried away....
Haha! Bye Baby Carrots!!



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