All I Want For Christmas Is You

“Good morning all you people!” Liam yelled, as I rubbed my swollen eyes open. I groaned tiredly as I gazed around the room. Niall was asleep against the wall near Zayn, and Karla was snuggled in Louis’ arms… Okay?
I then looked down to see Harry. I was curled up on top of him. You could see his chest and butterfly tattoo because it looked like his button down shirt had been ripped open during the night, and he was only wearing his Calvin Klein boxers. He had really messy hair, it wasn’t a quiff anymore. Then suddenly I realized that our plane left today… or something like that… And where was Valerie?!
I jumped up, waking Harry, and I quickly sprinted into the bathroom to see how I looked.
“Who the heck?” I mumbled as I tried to run my fingers through my hair, and it got caught in the tangles as soon as I put it in. It looked like I had my hair down while jumping in a tornado. What could have caused this…. Or who… and Why….
Then I scratched my neck and saw a bruise near my jawline… What the heck… What happened… I then bent over to take off my socks, and felt a sharp soreness in my back… What the heck… I’ve never been that sore before… what….

No…. no that couldn’t have happened…. No….No.

Shit. It happened.

What is my mom going to say? Maybe I’ll just forget all about it.

“Good morning,” I heard Louis weakly say to Karla. I turned the corner from the bathroom and I saw him kiss Karla. What about Niall? I thought Karla was so in love with Niall last night… Oh well… okay….
I glanced over at Niall and he was curled up in the corner in a ball. He looked like he was crying. Liam walked over to him. “You all right Niall?” he asked, tipping Niall’s head back. Niall shook his head as he gazed at Karla and Louis snuggling together. I heard Niall sniffle a bit to himself as he wiped the tip of his nose like a little kid. I felt my heart drop. “Niall,” I said as I came over to them. Niall looked up, he looked pathetic. He was so sad; I could see it in his eyes. But how does he even remember what happened last night? I guess he wasn’t… that …. Drunk… strange.
I heard Niall sniffle again and he buried his face in his knees. “I think he’s upset about last night… You know with your friend Karla,” Liam said frowning, standing back up. I shrugged. “Probably. She was ALL over Niall last night… I don’t know why considering she’s in love with Louis over there,” I whispered looking over at them. “I think it’s wrong what she did. But she was raging drunk,” I ended with a chuckle. Liam let out a chuckle as well. “Its okay guys… Just another girl… who used me,” Niall said in between sniffles, not lifting his head up. Karla heard him. “Niall. I hope you’re okay, I don’t want to see you cry!” she exclaimed as she ran up to him. Niall let out more tears when she said that. “And she doesn’t even remember!” Niall cried out. I felt my heart break into a million pieces as I saw a tear drip down his face when he lifted his head up. I would have never planned on seeing him cry in real life. And when he cried, I literally started crying as well, and Liam had to comfort me.
“Why is Niall sad?” Karla asked me in literal confusion. I glared at her. “Even I remember,” I sassed back. Karla set herself back, shocked. “Did … I do something?” she asked. I sighed heavily and rolled my eyes. “You were all over Niall last night. You were saying he was perfect… but you… you were roaring drunk. He wasn’t. And you broke his heart,” I said, my voice cracking from my tears almost letting loose. Karla stared at me in disbelief. “No,” she said, not believing what she was hearing. “I TOLD you we shouldn’t have gone… Look what happened to us,” I said, indicating my hair and the t-shirt I was wearing…. Which wasn’t mine… it was Harry’s. “And I don’t even know where the dress I was wearing last night is,” I said, straightening my voice out, talking very seriously. Karla stared at me, her mouth dropped open. Then a sudden grin appeared on her face. “Oh my gosh… You did it,” she said giggling. I felt my face turn red. “And its all your fault,” I creaked out, holding back tears again, but one trailed down my cheek as I looked up at the ceiling. “Was it that bad?” she asked. I looked at the ground and back to her. “The last thing I remember was us at the bar… I don’t even remember it,” I said, not a single sign of a smile on my face. Karla’s expression dropped. “Oh,” she said trailing off.
I looked at the ground and saw that Niall was still curled up in a ball sobbing to himself. I felt bad for the guy still… he was having a mental breakdown. I bent down to Niall and gave him a hug and he hugged back, and his tears stopped soon after. I held his arms and pulled him back from me. “Niall. Everything is going to be okay. No more tears,” I said ending my comment with a smile. I then saw Niall’s famous smile appear slowly on his face and I hugged him again. I heard footsteps coming up behind me, it was Karla. She bent down to our level as well. “My turn?” she asked me as I let Niall go. She sat in front of him, and then looked over at Louis who was staring at her, and then back to Niall. She couldn’t think of the right words to begin her statement so she fished around in her mind for a moment. “Niall… I am so sorry. I wasn’t using you, I just I don’t know. I had never had alcohol before, and I… I wasn’t myself, and I’m so so sorry I led you on,” she finished, almost in tears as well. Niall noticed and hugged her first. “I forgive you,” Niall said as Karla began crying.

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