Annie’s Outfit! and Harry's


“I’m glad I decided to come out.” Gemma smoothed her dress down. “I’m sure mum’s poured all over Lux."

Eleanor, Lou and I laughed and held out our champagne glasses for Gemma to pour into. Surprisingly, us girls had gotten ready first. It felt so good to not be such a minority and have a few more females by my side. We chatted away and then the boys piled into the hotel suite. They all looked as dashing as ever, I admired Louis as he embraced his girl, with his crisp white shirt, blazer and blue jeans. They were a great looking couple.

“‘Ello,” Harry came and sat with Gemma and I. “Sorry we took so long, we all thought we’d have a shower at the same time and.. well, it didn’t end well.” He smirked. “You look nice Gem."

Gemma looked at her brother as if he had two heads.

“Annie, you look stunning.” He said, staring at me weirdly.

“Harry’s drunk.” Gemma concluded, and I was thankful she said something because I was lost for words.

We continued to drink until around eleven before making our way to the club. It was insane inside, huge arches, flashing lights, and the VIP area reserved for us. I was so drunk. I had never been that drunk. Luckily Eleanor was the same, and Gemma and Lou were sort of our carers. I vaguely saw Lou swapping words with Harry, both of them looking in El and I’s direction. They were probably laughing at us, whatever. I made my way back to our table, literally having to tell myself to put one foot in front of the other.

“Could you and my girlfriend stop looking so sexy on that dance floor, or I might have to take you both home!” Louis grabbed Eleanor and she stumbled, giggling into him. Harry sat with Zayn, with the most unreadable expression on his face. He sipped his drink but didn’t break eye contact with me.

“What’s up with you?!” I asked, plodding down next to him messily. I rested my clutch bag on his knee and looked around for my lipstick.
“You’re so drunk, Annie.” What? He certainly had more than me to drink. “Guys are all over you."

I looked up at him, clumsily pushing my hair back. I frowned and made a weird face, expecting to receive a laugh in return, but his expression was like stone.

“So I’m drunk.” I waved my hands dramatically. Oh God, so embarrassing. I rested my head on his shoulder.
“Don’t.” He said, moving so my head fell.
“Are you pissed at me?” I asked, placing my hand on his shoulder.
“No."
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” He took another sip and looked away from me.

Good chat. I sneered and picked up my clutch, returning to the dance floor and dragging Eleanor with me.

***

I had reached a new level of drunk as we were riding back to the hotel. Eleanor had gotten sick at around 3 a.m. Louis, Gem, Lou and I had gotten a car home with her. It was anamazing night, but everyone was ready to meet their beds. Harry had stayed at the club with the boys, who apparently were getting a car straight after. I tried to say goodbye to him, but he was so cold. I flipped him off mentally.

We hurried into the hotel and made the journey up to our rooms quickly.

“Night, Annie! See you in the morning!” Louis was carefully balancing Eleanor in his arm while unlocking their hotel room door with the other. I laughed and stumbled the remaining few steps to my own room.

I literally fell in my door, and started cracking up at myself. I threw my clutch down and clumsily pulled down my skirt and pulled off my top. In my drunken routine, I hadn’t heard my hotel door click. The sound of someone clearing their throat behind me spun me around.

“Harry?"

Notes

ahhhhhh! so i thought i would split up these two chapters.. keep the suspense up! but i will be updating number 11 shortly :)