Bridget just returned to London from New York. She was 9 when she moved. When she returns she tried to reunite with her old friends from her child hood. Once she finds those who are left, A strange blackmailer comes out of no where. She Tried to bring them all together as a group, But it did not work, But will it take time for them to get together again? Their lives have changed, and they change again once she comes back in the picture. Some of the boys keep falling over Bridget, but she can only choose one. She also discovers secrets she had no idea about. Read to find out what this story really goes into, and how it ends.


22. Change My Mind

*Bridget's P.O.V.*

I woke up in bed and I felt horrible, I think it was hangover.I went down the stairs slowly step by step trying not to fall.

"Good morning." I heard a strict voice say from the couch.

"Mom...I.." She took a sip of her coffee then cut me off.

"You are just lucky your friend brought you home safely." 

"Who Zayn?" I said half way laughing, I was mad at him for bringing me there then leaving me alone and let me drink.

"No that one nice boy..Harry."I widened my eyes at her.

"Harry?.."I said his name lightly under my breath.

"Yeah. You might want to go thank him! You know I could tell her really cared and was concerned." She sipped on her coffee again and I just had mixed emotions.

"Uh. I will go later. I don't feel good right now."I went up the stairs and plopped on my bed. I have a massive headache and thinking about Harry just made it worse I do not know how to feel about him.

I ended up taking a nap until somebody was shaking me and woke me up.

"UURRGWHAT!?!?!" I yelled throwing my pillow in who ever it was face.

"Well that was nice of you" A familiar deep voice said. I turned around seeing Harry sitting there smiling down at me.

"Wipe that grin off your face!" I got up to sit in my bed."What are you doing here?"

"To check on you." He smiled at me and I smiled back."So how is the hangover?"He chuckled.

"Ugh! I would rather go on another date with Zayn!"I laughed.

" are mad at Zayn?" He looked at me confused.

"Yeah. Just lets not talk about it. I feel stupid for even liking him a little. And ya go ahead brag how you were right."I layed down on my bed letting out a sigh.

He put his arm on my shoulder "I am not like that." I turned around looking at him and he just started leaning down on top of me and kissed me on the lips. Me and Harry have gone through this so much, just this time..I wanted him to kiss me.

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