Samantha's POV:

‘Jules’ Zayn knocked patiently the next morning. ‘Come in’ I called out. 'Hey, everyones headed down to the local for lunch' he stated as he sat by my feet. By everyone he meant Harry as well right? I pondered on the thought. 'Umm, Im actually not feeling well' I lied as I touched my head.

'Oh babe, what's wrong' he asked coming closer. 'Oh nothing just a migraine probably'.

'Well do you want some panadol, food, oh how about I stay in with you' he asked with a worried expression. No, no don't be silly, I just need bed rest. Go to lunch with Perrie, she'll be bumped out if you don't go, I assured him. 'Alright then, rest well' he concluded giving me a kiss on the forehead as he made his way out

I let out a sign of relief. Thank goodness I didn't have to be with Harry today. I have no idea how to face him, after my way of conduct last night!

Harry's POV:

'You guys ready?' I heard Zayn from underneath my duvet. 'Well, we will be when Prince Harry wakes up from his beauty sleep' Louis sarcastically complained.



5 minutes, just 5 more minutes please, I thought to myself as I kept my eyes shut. 'Well, Jules isn't feeling well, so she's staying back' I heard Zayn explained.

As soon as I heard her name, my eyes flicked open. She's not coming, the thought left me a bit disappointed. I was hoping to spend more time with her after all that happened last night. How am I supposed to do that now? I thought to myself.

'Ooi, Styles wake up! I'm hungry for some Barbados breakfast' Niall shouted as he threw a pillow on me. I lifted the duvet off my face and saw 4 pair of eyes focused on me. 'Umm, I'm not feeling to well' I lied.

'What, not you as well' Liam groaned. 'Looks like last night was too much for you to handle mate' Louis said with a grin. 'Well, we cant keep the food waiting now can we boys. Let's rock and roll' Niall joked as he turned for the door followed by the rest. Yes! They'd managed to buy the whole lie, I smirked to myself.

'Ohh Harry?' Zayn turned back around. 'Yeah' I asked. 'Don't think I'd forgotten what you got up to last night' he noted. I felt a lump on my throat, as I tried to swallow it down. 'You and I have some talking to do later' pointing his index finger. 'Ohh somebody's busted' Louis teased as they finally left the room.

-

After about an hour I took a shower and got change. For some reason it took me longer to decide on my outfit than it would normally take it.

I decided to watch Tv in the lounge of our floor and hoped she'll come out of her room soon enough.

15 minutes later...
20 minutes later...
45 minutes later...

I was growing impatient wondering what she was doing. I walked up to her door and placed my fist up, when I heard footstep nearing the door. I bolted back in the lounge, as fast as Thomson Flash.

'Harry' she muttered as I turned to see her walk unsteadily.

Samantha's POV:

After taking a shower I got change into a pair of white singlets and high waisted denim shorts. I stayed in my room for a while, as I felt my head spin. Woo, is this a hangover? I thought to myself. I decided to walk out to get some water. As I walked into the lounge before reaching the stairs, my vision started to dim.

'Harry' I muttered as I placed my hand on my head as I felt my knees started to drop lower . My eyes slowly closed as I felt my body slowly fall down. But before I became completely unconscious I felt two strong hands caught me by the waist.

When I saw his sparkling green eyes, my own gave in and shut them closed.

-

'Sammie, Sammie are you alright' I felt a hand touching my cheek. I opened my eyes to see Harry inches away from my face. 'Um, Im fine' I said getting up from where I was lying. 'Stay here, I'll be back. Don't move' he ordered as he bolted downstairs.

Within 5 minutes he was back with food and water.

-

After we ate, I excused myself to go to the bathroom. Million of things ran through my head as I stood in front of the mirror. Did Harry Styles just caught me? Isn't he supposed to be out with the rest? Maybe he has hangover? Does he remember last night? Soon enough I felt my head about to burst as questions after questions flooded through my brain. Well Sammie, there's only one person that can answer all that I said to reflection in the mirror.

Notes

Harry & Sammie have the place all to themself, what would they get up to ?