Lana's POV

I woke up in Harry's grasp whom was still asleep. My head pounded the minute I got up and I laid back down to escape the pounding torture. When the headache subsided a bit, I wriggled out of Harry's arms and managed to stand up. I looked back down at Harry who was reaching around for me in his sleep. His face was twisted in concentration as he moved around desperately.

I shook off my feelings and saw that I was still in my clothes from last night. I grabbed some comfortable clothes from my drawers and went into the bathroom to take a shower.



"You left me." Harry whined like a five year old when I emerged from the bathroom. I smiled apologetically and walked over to him. He opened his arms and I fell right into them. The images of last night flooded through my mind especially the kiss. Even though I was drunk off my ass, it still meant something to me.

"I had to take a shower." I smiled. Since the walls were so thin, I could hear sounds of everyone groaning, suffering from their hangovers.

"I should go check on everyone." I said after a long minute of silence. He kissed my forehead gently before letting me go. Slipping my feet into my UGG's, I opened the door and lumbered down the halls towards Leah's room.

"Hey, bitch. Wake up." I said while I opened the door. She was curled into a ball with a bucket of vomit beside her.

I started laughing uncontrollably. I don't know whether it was because she looked horrible or the fact that she never gets hungover. She's always so perky the morning after.

"I'm dying." She groaned. She made a gagging sound and grabbed the bucket, hurling into it. I turned my face knowing that if I saw her throw up, that I would do it too.

"Where are the others?" I asked her once she was finished. She curled back into a ball and shoved her face into the pillow.

"Downstairs." She muffled. I made sure not to slam the door because she would probably wring my neck. I walked downstairs to see everyone except for the three of us lying on the floors. Empty beer cans were strewn across the floor along with confetti and Chinese takeout boxes. How long did these guys stay up last night?

I cleared my throat. "What's up guys?" Only a few of them responded, the rest of them were still asleep.

"How are you not hungover?" Louis groaned with his arm wrapped around Eleanor who was passed out.

I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know. I've got this painful headache though if that makes you feel better." I smiled. He just laid his head back on the ground and shut his eyes. Seeing them in pain made me feel guilty so I decided to cook everyone breakfast.

I walked into the kitchen and got out a bunch of eggs, a few pieces of bread, some slices of bacon, and a pan. I put the pan on the stove and turned it on before cracking the eggs and putting them in the pan. I put the bread in the toaster and got out the carton of milk.

"What're you doing?" Harry whispered in my ear. I jumped in surprise and the spatula went clattering to the floor.

"Dammit Harry!" I reached down and picked up the spatula from the floor. "Stop scaring me like that."

"Sorry babe." I ignored the babe part and instead washed off the spatula. The toaster beeped and I spun around, squeezing by Harry, and took the toast out, putting it on the plates. I finished with the eggs and put the bacon in the pan.

"I'm hungry." Harry whined.

"Stop complaining." I joked. He scrunched his face up and poked his lip out. I took out the sizzling bacon and slid them on the plate. In turn, I handed the plate to Harry who was smiling widely.

"Breakfast!" I yelled loudly at the others. I didn't realize that they were hurting until they walked into the kitchen like zombies. They got into a line and I each handed them a plate with a smile. They retreated back to their places on the floor and ate silently.

"Can we talk?" Harry asked once he was finished. I nodded and followed him back to my room. He shut the door while I sat on the bed then coming to sit beside me.

"I've never met anyone like you. You don’t freak out when I talk to you and you don’t care about your appearance when you’re around us.” He smiled.

He sat down beside me. “There’s something about you that is compelling. I can’t take my eyes off of you.” I felt a blush creep into my cheek and I instead looked down at my thumbs that were twirling around.

“Harry we just met a few days ago. I don’t know anything about you.” I started. He was mesmerizing but I’m not going to go out with someone whom I just met a week ago.

“Well I quite like cuddling with you.” He inched closer. “I also like the way you always look mad. It’s hot.” He smirks. If my face could get any redder, it just did.

“You have beautiful eyes. They’re blue like the ocean.” I scrunched my eyebrows together and stared at him confused.

“Harry my eyes are brown.” I waited for his face to change but it didn’t. He just kept smiling like an idiot.

“But they’re still beautiful.” He nudged my shoulder. He stared down me and his face crept closer. I closed my eyes in anticipation, trying to keep the excitement hidden. I hate to admit it, but I wanted him to kiss me. I wanted him to sweep me away from all my problems with just one little kiss.

Before I knew what was happening, his lips moved to my ear and he blew slightly. I snapped my eyes open and jumped up from the bed with my fists clenched.

“What the hell was that?” I laughed. Now it seemed hilarious that he did that. But I was still disappointed.

He shrugged. “It just felt right.” I watched as he stood up and wrapped his arms around my waist.

“I’m sorry about Mark. He’s an idiot for letting you go.” He pulled me close to his chest and I held him tightly. I waited for him to pull back and explain to me that it was all a mistake. That he was just playing me and I was a fool for believing him. But it never came. We just stood there staring at each other.

“See you around, love.” He whispered and kissed my forehead gently. He turned around and swiftly left the room, leaving me standing there with my mouth agape. I’m not sure what just happened but I wouldn’t have changed it for anything. Maybe he could be the one who could steal my heart.

But on the other hand, I had just gotten out of a relationship. I can’t deal with Harry right now. No matter how persuasive he was. I needed to focus on my career and school. I needed to focus on my life.

Notes

Sorry it took me so long to update. This damn website erased my chapter three times so...yeah.

Anyways for your patient wait, I'm going to double update today AND tomorrow. Well definitely today but I'll try for tomorrow if I don't have any homework.

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