I Should Have Kissed You

What would you do if you were told that you were to live with the boys from One Direction? Sound too good to be true right? WRONG!

Follow the story of 18 year old Jasmine who can't believe her luck when her boyfriend wins her the competition of a lifetime; to meet and stay with her favourite boyband, One Direction, in their complex in London. Turns out that she got more than she bargained for, could heart break strike and a new found love blossom whilst she's away from her friends and family in Australia?

Find out in the new fanfic I Should Have Kissed You :)


13. Rough Night


*Jasmine’s POV*

The sun was piercing through the blinds on the window. I sat up in the bed to find that I had been covered with a blanket. Maybe it was Louis checking up on me last night. Oh no, maybe it was Harry!  I wanted to talk to him last night and explain what was going on. I hope he didn’t realise that I was crying. I don’t want him to feel bad. I just need to talk to him.

I didn’t care that I was still in my dress, I needed something to drink to get rid of my pounding headache. My feet ached from those stiletto heels I wore last which made me limp all the way to the kitchen. We all had a tough night.

Louis was sitting around the kitchen bench with his head in his hands, a box of pain killers and a tall glass of water beside him.

“owwwww! My head hurts so much!” Louis groaned

“Looks like I wasn’t the only one who had a rough night huh?” I asked whilst pouring myself a cold glass of water.

“Shhhh!!! Don’t talk so loud!”  he cried out

I giggled at what the alcohol had done to poor Louis. He had dark circles under his eyes and like me, he was still in his clothes from last night. 

“How long have you been sitting there” I managed to whisper

“Long enough” he said whilst sipping his water.

“How Harry’s holding up”

“I’m not sure, haven’t seen him all morning. Although I got a text from Liam saying that they’re at the studio with Niall and Zayn. I have to meet them there in a few hours as well, but Niall will be coming back I think. I’ll get him to stop by to check up on you”

“Working on the first day of the new year? Seriously?”

“I know… fun” Louis replied sarcastically.

“I guess I’ll get my stuff ready for tomorrow then” I said disappointed turning back to the hallway.

“Don’t worry hun, I’m sure he’ll come ‘round. He hasn’t felt this way about anyone before. Give him time. He’ll bounce right back” Louis smiled. If anyone knew Harry well enough it would have to be Louis, they’re practically brothers… not that the others aren’t like brothers to him but I guess it because they share a place together as well. They could read each other like a book, so I trusted what Louis said.

Just as I was almost at my room I could hear Louis shout, “Hey love, when you’re done packing, can you help me please?”

“only if you make sure Niall brings some ice-cream on the way home, we ran out”

*Harry’s POV*

The boys weren’t too happy that I called them into the studio early in the morning. The effects of last night were still present in all of our faces, but it had to be done.

“Liam I need you to organise with the manager of the ‘Good Morning Ireland’ show for tomorrow and extra five minutes on screen. It’ll be worth it. Trust me”

Liam was too out of it to disagree so before he knew it he was on the phone and got the job done.

Awesome! All I have to do now is pack.

“I’m done for the day, Louis is swapping with me so you won’t be much guys short… This is going to work Harry. I know it is. This is also going to be a hit” Niall assured me

“I hope so” I returned with an optimistic smile.

*Jasmines POV*

I had finished the packing for both Louis and I. It was now 10:30pm and Niall still was a no show. Reruns of Friends were playing on the tv so I sat there with my box of cookies and watch the timeless episodes over and over again.

There was a quick knock on the door followed by “JAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAS!! OPEN UP”. It was definitely Niall. I opened the door and he greeted me with a hug then chucked the small container of ice cream over to me.

“Finished packing?”

“yeah I have. Are you ready to visit back home?”

“yeah of course I am! I miss the family so much!” he said with a huge smile spread across his face.

“hey Niall, when you saw Harry today did he look…. Upset or distracted.. by any chance?” I asked looking down at the floor.

“errrr nope, not that I can say. He was very determined to get things done though, but that’s all I can honestly say.”

“Oh” I said trying not to give much away. I still felt bad leaving him last night. At least I got Caleb out of the way so now I could focus all of my attention on Harry and only Harry.

“Pass the cookies will you! I’m starving!”

We both laughed as I handed him over the cookies.  Niall had stayed with me watching Friends on the couch until Louis came home. It was 11:30pm and the boys still hadn’t returned. Louis ordered late night pizzas for dinner and Niall, Louis and I continued watching friends until Niall fell asleep on Louis lap.

 It was almost midnight and still no sight of Harry. I hadn’t seen him all day, let alone get a chance to speak to him. I started to get the feeling he didn’t want anything to do with me anymore.

Niall eventually went home after his little nap and Louis and I both went to bed at the same time. I couldn’t get to sleep. I laid in bed staring at the ceiling thinking about Harry. I just really wanted to talk to him.


I heard the door creak open at 1:30 in the morning. The sound of the rattling keys echoed within the apartment. Harry’s footsteps were fast paced as he raced to his room, not peering his head into my room to see if I was alright like he had always done. The door was slammed shut making me jump.

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