Harry's POV:

"Make a right here." I guided Louis to drive. Riley is still passed out in the backseat and there was no way I could take her to the hospital, her parents would kill me.

"Where are we even going?" Niall drunkly asked from the back seat. I turned my head to see Riley passed out in Zayn's arms, I really hope this isn't serious.

"We're taking her to my house but we have to sneak in the back in case her parents see us in the front." I say. I pray that my mom and dad are fast asleep, because I have no idea how I'd explain this.

"We should take her to the hospital, this is ridiculous." Zayn barked still trying to wake her up. Liam punched his shoulder and shook his head.

"C'mon you know we can't do that!" He growled.

We pulled up to the street behind my house and snuck inside carrying her to my basement. Zayn laid her down and I noticed she was starting to come awake slowly. The five of us sat around her fanning her, and just waiting impatiently for her to wake up.

"Do any of you know how she ended up with Seth?" I asked full of anger. They all shook their heads, clearly still drunk.

"Harry, she's waking up!" Louis jumped noticing her eyes were open. "I'm gonna go grab some water from the bar." He shouted running towards the other end of the room. Please dear God let her be alright. We can't let another person's death rest on our shoulders.


Riley's POV:

I opened my eyes to an unfamiliar room, but no unfamiliar faces. I felt a strong pounding in my head and immediately felt sick to my stomach. Am I still drunk?

"Where am I?" I asked slowly sitting up and tilting my head back on a the couch I was sitting on. This house is a lot nicer than the one I was in earlier. All the boys were staring at me and crowding in my face, which made me feel sicker.

"You're at my place." Harry whispered. I shot up from the couch barely able to walk and fell immediately into Harry's shoulder. "Take it easy Riley." He said slowly settling me back down.

"I have to... I have to uhh.." I stuttered putting my hand on my head. "I gotta get home." I rolled over resting my head down on the couch.

"Here, drink this and take these." Louis came into sight handing me a bottle of water and two tablets, probably Advil. I shook my head and coughed a bit.

"I don't want that." I swatted his hand away. Truthfully, I felt like if I put anything in my mouth I'd just feel sicker.

"Take the damn medicine Riley." Zayn barked pulling me up to sit straight and forcing it my mouth. I rolled my eyes and swallowed it slowly, then took a small sip of water.

"It's like one thousand degrees in here." I moaned peeling off my shirt and revealing a black bra. All of their jaws dropped open and I rolled my eyes. "First time seeing boobs?" I chuckled grabbing a throw pillow and putting it on my head. Yup, I may be sick but I'm still drunk as fuck.

"I think you all better go home, I can handle it from here." Harry muttered sending the four of them out there. He whispered something to Zayn who sounded angry, but closed the door on their faces. I laid on the couch sweating and trying to remember everything that happened when I felt Harry sit down next to me. "Do you remember what happened?" He asked me.

"Um I went to that party with you guys, you yelled at me, I met Zayn's girlfriend and I..." Oops. "This guy gave me a drink..." I stuttered realizing what happened.

"What guy?" Harry asked seeming a little angry. I flipped myself over and burrowed my face into the couch cushion knowing that he was going to be angry with my answer. "Seth?" He choked out. I nodded my head and felt him slam his hand down on his lap. "That makes sense I guess." he says.

"Why do I feel so sick?" I moaned standing up and running my fingers through my hair. I could barely balance my own weight between my two feet.

"You drank more than you should have, and I think you were drugged." He said gruffly. I nodded my head realizing that he was right, the pieces just make sense together.

"I should go home." I stumbled towards the door the other boys left through. As I walked towards the door, I felt Harry's arms picking me up from the waist and he gently tossed me back down.

"You're parents will kill you." He chuckled. "Sit down, you're to drunk to go anywhere."

"Well what the hell am I supposed to do now?" I asked pouting, still in my bra. Harry pulled out a beer for himself and sat down next to me.

"Well because of you I couldn't drink tonight, so since it's still early I'm gonna have a couple beers and you can go to sleep." He laughed. I rolled my eyes and snuggled up to his couch.

"Drink responsibly Harry Styles!" I shouted, earning a smile from him. "You have a nice smile." I giggled.

"You have a nice rack." He chuckled, now earning a kick in the side.

"Shhhh, I'm sleeping." I laughed.

"When your sober we have a lot to talk about." He reminded me. I nodded my head and smirked a little.

"Can't wait!" I laughed clutching my sore head and falling into a quick slumber.

Notes

i don't even know why i felt the need to update this before any of my other stories today, i just did lol.
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