The Lucky One

Julia's POV


I woke up beside Harry. My head was banging and it took me a few moments to regain some memories of last night. I looked at Harry again. 'Fuck'. I quickly got up and tried to find some of my stuff scattered around the floor. My thong, my dress and it took quite some digging but finally I found it. My clothing made a path down the hallway the most intimate were in Harry's room. The exterior clothing was in the hallway.


I was struggling to put on my clothes when I the scent of coffee hit my nose in the kitchen. Zayn was sitting at the counter blocking my exit.


“Coffee?” He asked, I gulped.


“Maybe not.” I smiled.


“No, I think you should try some.” He gave me a look. I nodded, but looked back towards Harry’s room.


“Don’t worry he can’t get up by noon.”


He handed me a cup of coffee. We sat and looked at each other awkwardly. We kept avoiding eye contact.


“Well Zayn. What uhh happened between you and my friend.”


“Jacqueline you mean?”


“Yeah.”


“We had a thing once I guess, when she was studying in the UK. Let’s just there was a miscommunication about our commitment to each other.”


“So you’re the mysterious guy that cheated on her last year..


“Yeah I guess it was pretty fucked up, but it was a year ago, I’m a changed man now.” He winked. “So you and Harry, I heard you two last night.” I felt myself blush.


“Well I think that I have stayed too long. Bye!” I tried to scooch out as fast as I could.


I looked up to Harry’s window. To my surprise he was staring right back down at me.


I went into work that morning late as usual. “Good morning sunshine!” Jaq said.


“I fucked Harry last night!” I blurted out.


‘George holy crap!! How was it, I bet it was awesome. How as his you know…”

I looked at her. “Shit Juls, you liikr him don’t you.”

“I don’t know, he was so nice to me, and the sex was good, but I just bailed this morning.” I cringed. She was about to open her mouth when in came a familiar looking curly haired boy and a girl. The girl was none other than Lily Clay. Jaqueline and my enemy in high school, It started when I stole Greg from her. It probably was not a good idea to fuck the most popular senior’s boyfriend. Harry looked at me and smiled.

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