How I Met Harry Styles.
I fluttered my eyes open and stretched out, immediately pain shot through me. “OW!” I yelped. I then noticed that I wasn't in my bedroom, but someone else's. “What the hell...” I mumbled. “Ow!” I groaned as my head started pounding. “Oh good. You're awake.” Someone said from the doorway. I looked over and noticed the curly-haired boy from yesterday. “Yeah I am. And who are you? We're am I?” I asked sitting up. My head started pounding again so I laid back down. “I'm Harry. Harry Styles. I saved you yesterday.” He said. “YESTERDAY!?” I yelped sitting up straight. He opened his mouth, but Arabelle walked in. “Holly!” She smiled. “Ari!” I said. “What happened!? Does mom know where I am? Is she worried?” I asked. “Holly chill. Your mom knows exactly what happened. She gave you permission to stay here until you're better.” She said. I groaned and fell back on the bed. “Ow.” I moaned as my head started pounding again. “You should be better in a couple days. The doctor just wants you to rest today.” Ari said. She gave me a hug and left the room, followed by that curly-haired boy. He was very handsome up close. His eyes were brighter than Ari's and I just wanted to run my fingers through his hair. And his body was probably freaking amazing. WHOA!! No thinking like that! I have a boyfriend and he's more than perfect. He's super nice, amazing and romantic. I smiled and grabbed my phone, I pulled of the picture that was taken on Christmas Eve, my birthday, of us kissing under the mistletoe. Both of us were smiling. I smiled and set my phone down on the nightstand, forgetting to close out of the picture and lock my phone, and fell asleep.
About 30 minutes later, I walked back to my bedroom. The guys and Ari went out to do stuff, so I volunteered to stay here with Holly. When I opened the bedroom door, I noticed she had fallen asleep. I smiled and walked over to the bed. I laid down on my side facing her and gently brushed some hair out of her face. She smiled slightly and scooted toward me. I rolled over on my back as she cuddled up to me, putting her head on my chest and her arm around my waist. I just sat there and slowly wrapped my arms around her. I was about to fall asleep too, when something vibrated on the nightstand. Without moving her, I reached over and grabbed her phone. It was a text from someone named Richie. “Hey Holly...” It said. “We … Um … We have to break up. Baby, please don't take this the wrong way, I'm not seeing anyone else. We're moving to America and long distance relationships just … just don't work out. Bye Holly. We can still talk and be friends.” I finished reading it and exited out of the text box. A picture of her kissing someone, obviously Richie, under the mistletoe popped up. She looked so happy and she was gonna be so crushed when she read that text. I set the phone back down on the nightstand just as Holly hugged my waist tighter and curled up closer to me. I smiled and wrapped my arms around her, falling asleep in a matter of minutes.
I woke up and expected to get away before Holly woke up, but she was already gone. The bathroom was empty which means she was probably downstairs. I walked out of the bedroom and to the top of the stairs. I stopped dead when I heard Holly crying. “Holly calm down. It was the best thing for him to do.” Ari said. “I know. I know. But he was so nice. He was the only guy that understood me.” Holly replied. “I know, Holls. You're not what everyone expects. Have you … Uh … Have you started cutting again?” Ari asked. My jaw dropped. “Holly cuts?” I asked myself. Holly didn't say anything, but Ari gasped a few seconds later. “Holly … When?” Ari said. “When I woke up. I went to Harry's bathroom and cut. I cleaned up everything so he shouldn't know. But don't worry. They'll be better before my birthday.” Holly said. “Holly your birthday is in 4 days. They'll still be visible for your show!” Ari hissed. “I'll cover them up with cover up. Look, I just wanna go home. I feel awkward being around Harry. I mean, I've only known him for a day and I woke up in bed with him. Yeah, he's mega hot, nice, charming, etc, but I've only known him for a day and I just lost my boyfriend. I'm not ready for a relationship or even ready to wake up in bed with another guy yet.” Holly said. I was kinda upset, but she had a point. She just lost her boyfriend and only met me yesterday. I would feel awkward, too. “All right. I'll cover for you. Here are the keys to your Porsche. Go before the guys get back and Harry wakes up!” Ari said. “Thanks girl!” Holly said. I heard her grab her car keys and bolt out the front door. Her Porsche engine revved to life and soon faded in the distance. I was upset she had left. I wanted to get to know her better and apologize about her waking up in bed with me and assure her we did nothing.