Love is dangerous. And so Is Kasia Morgan



38. Breakfast

kasia's POV

I wake up naked with a massive headache,fuck. I shouldn't have taken that much ecstasy. I crawl out of my bed and look around for some clothes. I grab some shorts and a tanktop. I walk into the bathroom and brush my teeth. I am way to lazy to do makeup. so i just curl my lashes and put on some mascara. I walk out of my room and start heading toward the kitchen so, I can eat something. 

Once reach the kitchen no one is there. Thank god. I w?alk and sit on the table. "Hello? Is anyone here?" I walk through the 'employees only' door. "Hello?" I open the fridge and grab some orange juice and I pour some into a glass. I grab two eggs along with some bread. If no ones gonna make me food then i'll fucking make some my self. I look around for a frying pan. Finally, I find it and I crack open my eggs. Then i put the bread into the toaster. 

"OH! Sorry Miss! I was just taking a break. I am so sorry! I thought you were sleeping. Please sit down and let me serve you!" says the chef.

"Oh, no it's okay! I can make my own food. I'm already done so I guess I'll just serve myself. Is that fine?" I say.

"Well if thats what you want, maam. I am deeply sorry."

"Don't worry about it." I smile and take my plate and walk into the dining area. Just as i am about to take a bite of my toast, I am interuppted by Niall.

"Oh Hi Kasia. How are you?'' He says sweetly while taking a seat in front of me.

"I'm good I was thinking of going to the spa today, cause my back kills." I say

"Oh well yesterday, Harry and I were playing a game of fifa and he lost, so now he has to wear a bikini around the beach. Keep your eye out for that." He winks. FUCK! Harry, I had sex with Harry that's all that I remember.

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