The game has just ended. It's 8:40pm now.
"Now! Turn up that music! We're gonna go crazy!" Louis yelled.
"Lets go, crazy, crazy, crazy, 'till we see the sun!" Reece sung as I turned up the music.
"The music up, the windows down!" Lily shrieked along with Live While We're Young.
"That's my line!" Liam shouted over to her.
"Oh yeah, Harry!" I shouted walking towards him. I spoke at a level so only he could hear me. "Me, the girls and Reece can drink under your supervision. That doesn't mean you can't drink aswell though!"
"So you're gonna have a drink?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, please!" I said.
I took the drink and put it to my lips. We partied so late. We're not ment to drink until we're drunk but we kinda accidently did. Everyone was drunk. Everything was kinda fuzzy for a while. After a while, everything went blank. The last thing I saw was Harry's face.
Where am I? What happened? Why am I in someone else's bed? Why am I wearing someone else's shirt over my dress? What happened? Great. My first hangover. I threw my head up. The thump in my forehead was killing me as I looked around the room.
who's room is this?!
I walked out of the room and into the living room.
"Okay, does anyone know what happened last night?" I slurred.
A curly haired boy could be found on the couch.
"We all got drunk." Harry mumbled, pulling the mug in his hands up to his lips.
"Great supervision, Haz!" I lightly laughed.
"Sorry!" Harry threw his spare hand in the air in surrendance. "Coffee?"
"Cheers." I took the mug from his hands, sipping on the liquid. "Mmm. Thanks."
"Why are you wearing my shirt?"
"I don't know. Sorry." I started taking it of but Harry stopped me.
"No, keep it."
I snuggled into his bare chest as we stared at the very quiet TV. If it were any louder, it would hurt where our eyebrows are.
"Ugh, what happened?" Louis stumbled into the room and sat next to Harry.
"We got drunk." I mumbled into the mug.
"You're all thirteen! How can you get drunk?!" Louis asked shocked.
"We are allowed to drink! Just, under your permission and supervision. But, we kinda had too much. First ever hang over, that was." I expained.
"Oooohhh my god.." Harry squeezed his eyes closed ans bit his lip.
"What?" Me and Louis asked in synch.
"I remember what happened."
We stared at Harry in indication to continue.
"Liam went home after a while, Maya and Perrie had a massive fight over Zayn, Eleanor and Perrie eventually left, Zayn went after Perrie, Maya and Reece collapsed after dancing like twats, Niall wasn't drunk-Niall was just... Niall and ate everything!-Lily tried to kiss me but Louis slapped her in the fa-"
"Why would you care if she was making a move, Louis?" I asked interrupting Harry.
"Y-you'd slap someone i-if they were trying t-to make a move on y-your best mate wouldn't you?!" Louis stuttered.
"Anyway, Tash, you ended up collapsing so I caught you before you fell and placed you in my bed." Harry explained.
"Oooohhh god it's all come.. Flooding back!" I laughed the last two words as my mind was flooded with the memory of last night.
"Why did I wake up this morning on the floor of the bathroom, with food wrappers surrounding me?" An Irish accent could be heard as Niall walked through the door, shirtless.
"Oh I guess I was wrong, Niall was drunk." Harry spoke as Niall sat next to me.
"Oh my god what's this?!" I gushed as I grabbed Niall's right arm.
I lifted his arm to find under it, a tattoo. A real tattoo. Just done actually.
"'It's too cold outside for angels to fly' What the hell?!" I read what it said.
"Oh yeah, We dared Niall to get a tattoo..." Harry trailed off.
There was silence.
"HARRY YOU FUCKING DICK I'M GONNA KILL YOU!!!" Niall shouted beating Harry with a pillow repeatedly.
"What? With a pillow?!" I snorted.
"YOU'RE NEXT, LAW BREAKER!!!" He yelled as he raised the pillow above me.
"Woah, woah! Hold your fire, hold your fire!" I stopped him. "'Law breaker'? What kind of a name is that?!"
"One you give a thirteen year old whO DRINKS!!" Niall blurted out as he hit me with the pillow.