England Love

Lailee is a 17 year old girl who has got her heart broken too many times. And Her recent scheme to get back at her ex lands her in the police station. Her mother has had enough and decided to make her spend the summer with her grandmother in enlgand. Lailee is convinced this summer is going to suck but will a curly haird boy she met on a plane change that?


18. Drunk

On the car ride to the hotel i rehearsed what i was going to say. I planned on telling Harry that I loved him and we can work this out and i will try not to ruin his career. Doubts crowded my thoughts. What if he has already moved on? What if he's not at the hotel? What if Simon sues you for messing with his band? Ok i know the last one was dumb, but still it could happen.

My heart raced when i stood in front of the hotel. "I can't do this." i whispered to myself. I started to retreat but then forced my self to enter the hotel. The elevator ride was painfully silent as it was almost midnight.

I stood in front of Harry's hotel room for 30 minutes. Sighing i knew i had to get this over with. Knocking 3 times i heard something shatter from inside the room, then a second later the door opened. Standing in the doorway was a drunk Harry. "Hey babe! Decided you couldn't resist me." He ran his hand through my hair. It took everything i had to not get mad at him. He was drunk he didn't know what he was saying. I took his arm and pulled him into the room. He pushed me up against a wall and kissed me. Pushing him away i gagged at his alcohol breath. I've never really liked alcohol anyways.

"Babe come and give papa a little love tonight." He layedon the bed trying to look sexy. I rolled my eyes went to get him some water to drink instead of his alcohol. When i returned i found him knocked out on the bed. I sat the drink on the table and left him to sleep.

Not exactly how i planned but i will talk to him in the morning. I sat on the couch when Louis and Niall came intothe livingroom."Lailee what are you doing here." I motioned toward Harry's room. "I was going to talk to him but i found him drunk. Now he's passed out." Louis nodded and came to sit with me on the couch. Suddenly i felt very tired and leaned on Louis shoulder and quickly fell asleep.

I woke up with a huge neckache from sleeping on the couch. Stretching i walked into Harry's room. He was still asleep so i decided to take a shower.

When i emerged from the bathroom Harry wasn't on the bed. I cameout of his room to hear Harry and Louis taking in the kitchen. They didn't notice me as i crept up to listen totheir converstation. "She came to talk to me and i was drunk great she is probably disgusted by me now. Do you know if i said anything stupid?" Harry asked Louis. "She didn't really say but she looked disappointed. Just talk to her today and get things worked out." How did Louis always know what to say. Too caught up in my thoughts i didn't notice them exit the kitchen and find me snooping. Louis clearedhis throat.

I smiled at them. "I will leave you two to talk." Louis said then left the room. Harry shifted his gaze to the floor. I waited for him to say something. When he didn't i did "I came by last night to tell you that i love you and that i would try not to get in the way of your singing career but instead i found you drunk!" I said a little too harshly as Harry's expression deepened. Again we stood in silence.

"I'm sorry i was drunk, but after i left your house i was mad at myself and i tend to drink when i'm upset." He finally looked me in the eye. I moved closer to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. "I want to make this work even if that means pissing off Simon." I smirked. He smiled along with me and pulled me into a kiss. "I love you." He whispered in my ear. "I love you too." We kissed again and Harry lifted me up and carried me to his room. 

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