Stay With Me

When Hannah and Hayley move to London for college, their world gets turned upside-down.


23. Chapter Twenty-Three

Hayley's POV

I woke up to my door opening. I was too tired to deal with it so I just went back to sleep until I heard Harrys voice, closer than I expected.

"Pssssstt.. Liam."-Harry. I opened my eyes and saw harry poking Liams cheek.

"Are you helping me?"-Harry.

"What time is it?"-Liam.


"Why so fucking early?"-Liam.

"It has to be perfect."-Harry.

"What are you guys talking about?"-Me.

"Um. Practice. I need to perfect my right hook."-Harry.

"And? You have a trainer for that."-Me.

"Yeah, but he doesn't go that early."-Harry.

"Then fucking wait."-Me.

"Harry leave and I'll be out in a few minutes."-Liam. I laid back down and Liam unwrapped his arms from me.

"Why are you leaving?"-Me.

"I have to help Harry."-Liam.

"Screw Harry. You weren't supposed to have practice today."-Me. I pouted.

"Spend a few hours sleeping or talk to Hannah. You'll be fine."-Liam. I kept pouting and he just kissed me. When he pulled away he just smiled sweetly.

"Why does harry need your help?" I groaned. He just laughed and continued getting ready. I looked over and he was putting on a shirt. His abs are so nice, his muscles are sexy. Oh god. He left and then I went back to sleep. It was about 9ish when Hannah came into my room waking me up.

"Where's harry? And liam?-Hannah.

"I guess they are practicing. According to harry, Liam needs to help him perfect his right hook.." -Me.

"Liam's helping Harry?"-Hannah. I shrugged and laughed.

"I was thinking the same thing."-Me.

"When did they leave? I didn't even know Harry left."-Hannah.

"Around 8."-Me. She furrowed her eyebrows and shrugged.

"I have a bunch of homework."-Hannah. I nodded and sat up. She left to get it all. I gathered all mine and went out to the living room, knowing Hannah would be going there too, which she did. I put the tv on the music channel and turned it up with the surround sound. We started out doing our homework for a good hour and a half but then ended up dancing and being fools. It was really funny. Around noon, we decided to put all our school stuff back since we were done with that.

"Let's go out to lunch?"-Hannah.

"Where?"-Me. We smirked at each other.

"Panera."-Both of us. We nodded and ran off to our rooms to get our shoes, phones, and wallets. When we met outside, we both still had our pajamas on. Mine was my comfy, oversized, sweatpants with a baggy sweatshirt. Hannah's was basically the same. We laughed and got in my car, since I wanted to drive. As I was driving there, we talked about little things. When we got to Panera and were eating, we started talking about Harry and Liam.

"How have you and Liam been?"-Hannah. I smiled.

"Really good. What about you and Harry?"-Me.

"Pretty good."-Hannah.

"Does that mean you guys are dating?"-Me. She shrugged and continued eating.

"I don't know. We haven't really talked about it. I just don't think he wants a relationship."-Hannah.

"Does that bother you?"-Me. She shrugged again.

"Kinda. I just don't want him to think it's okay for him to go after another girl since him and I aren't official."-Hannah. I nodded.

"Don't worry, he'll be a complete dumb ass if he does something like that again."-Me. She nodded and laughed.

"How's sex with Liam?"-Hannah. I choked on my drink and blushed so bad. She started laughing.

"It's normal for this conversation between us!"-Hannah.

"Not in public!"-Me. She laughed again and shrugged. She gave me the tell me look so I laughed.

"It's good."-Me.

"It's good? That's all you have to say?"-Hannah.

"What do you want me to say?"-Me.

"I don't know. That it's spectacular!"-Hannah. She threw her hands in the air and laughed. I covered my mouth with my hand and shook my head, laughing really hard.

"Okay. It's spectacular!"-Me. I mimicked her. She laughed and clapped.

"Much better!"-Hannah. I laughed and finished my food. When we were both finished, Hannah took our trash and threw it out while I went to get in the car. I was sitting in the car, waiting for Hannah so I checked my phone. Liam texted me a few times. I smiled and read them. They were all saying how I was beautiful and that he would be back soon, just cute little messages. I sent him one back telling him to come back really soon. Hannah opened the car door and sat down.

"Ooohhh. What'd Liam say that has you blushing??"-Hannah. I laughed.

"Nothing big."-Me. She laughed and put her seatbelt on.

"Let's get coffee."-Me. Hannah nodded. I went through the drive through of Dunkin and got us coffee. Hannah reached over me and paid the girl before I could. I gave her the evils and tried to give her money but she just out it back in my wallet. I rolled my eyes and took our coffees from the girl. When we got home, the boys still weren't home and it was already 2:30.

"Are you sure that they're only practicing?"-Hannah.

"That's what they told me."-Me. She nodded and went to her room. I sat on the couch Na decided to watch tv. I put it on MTV. Teen wolf was on, it was a marathon. I yelled for Hannah to come down since it's our favorite show. She came down and watched it with me.

"Dylan O'Brien is so sexy."-Hannah. I nodded and laughed.

"Hell yeah!"-Me. Hannah was sitting on the love seat and I was on the couch. Hannah was checking her phone every five minutes.

"Why do you keep checking your phone?"-Me.

"Harry hasn't texted me back."-Hannah.

"Call him."-Me. He nodded and dialed his number. I could hear it ring twice but went straight to voicemail.

"He just ignored me."- Hannah.

"Maybe it was an accident."-Me. She nodded and tried again. This time it rang three times but went straight to voicemail. I looked at her and gave her a sympathetic look.

"Accident?"-Me. She shook her head and went up to her room. I groaned and texted Liam asking him where they were and why Harry ignored Hannah. I knew Hannah was upset, I could tell by the look on her face. Around 9 she came back downstairs, dressed in red high waisted shorts and a black crop top with her white converse. Her hair and make up was done. Oh god. This couldn't be good.

"Let's go to a party."-Hannah.

"You hate parties."-Me.

"Not tonight."-Hannah. She grabbed my wrist and pulled me to my feet.

"I have to get dressed."-Me.

"I'll be in the car. Hurry up."-Hannah. I groaned and went up the stairs. I called Liam as I was getting dressed. He answer after two rings.


Liam: Hello?

Me: Where the fuck are you two?

Liam: Perfecting his right hook.

Me: Don't lie to me.

Liam: I'm not.

Me: Why isn't Harry answering his phone?

Liam: I don't know.

Me: Don't come over tonight.

Liam: What? Why?

Me: Hannah's making me go to a party.

Liam: Why?

Me: I have no clue. Harry isn't answering her, she's hurt.

Liam: Uh.. Okay.

Me: Got to go. She's going to kill me if I take any longer.


I changed into leggings and a white crop top. I shrugged and laughed. I ran out to Hannah's car and got in. She smiled at me and started the car. I rolled my eyes and sat back.

"Why are we really going to this party?"-Me.

"Because I want to."-Hannah.

"Or is it because Harry hurt you."-Me.

"Let's not bring him up."-Hannah.

"It's because he hurt you."-Me.

"It has nothing to do with him."-Hannah. I rolled my eyes and shook my head.

"Sure it doesn't."-Me. She groaned and started going faster. We got to the party, and I lost her as soon as we walked in. I groaned and tried to find her. I can't believe she dragged me here to leave me. I wish I would've brought my car, then I could leave. But no. I bumped into this drunk kid, making him spill his red drink on my white shirt. I pushed him and groaned. I went to the bathroom to try to get it off, but I had no luck. I left the bathroom trying to find Hannah. I went up to random groups of people asking if they've seen her. I had no luck until this good looking guy came from downstairs and told everyone to go down there because there was a girl dancing on a table, drunk off her ass. I figured it was Hannah and ran down the stairs to get her. And sure enough, it was Hannah, dancing on the pool table with a bottle of vodka, three fourths gone, in her hand. Everyone was watching her, laughing. Most of then were as drunk as her and wouldn't remember in the morning either. I took my phone out and taped her for a little. She was never going to believe this. She started to stumble more and some guy got on the table with her, so I stopped taping and ran to get her down before she did something she would regret. I grabbed her hand and tired to get her down.

"What are you doing?"-Hannah.

"We need to go home."-Me. She shook her head and pulled her hand away from mine.

"No. I want to stay here. I want to dance."-Hannah.

"Let her stay. Were having fun!"-The guy next to her.

"And you are?"-Me.


"Travis, help me get her down."-Me.

"No way. I want her."-Travis. My eyes widened and I shook my head.

"She has a boyfriend. Hannah, let's go."-Me. She shook her head.

"I wanna dance."-Hannah.

"We can dance at home!"-Me.

"Can we have a party at our house?"-Hannah.

"Of course!"-Me. She smiled and jumped down. She grabbed my hand and ran outside.

"Oh no."-Hannah.


"I lost the car. Whoopsee."-Hannah. She started giggling and leaned on my arm.

"I found it. Now give me the keys."-Me. She handed me the keys. I walked with her to the car and sat her in the passenger side. She tripped and fell, laughing.

"You're so drunk."-Me.

"No! I'm Hannah."-Hannah. I laughed and went to the drivers side and started to drive home. She was singing to the radio while slurring all the words. About halfway home, she started holding her stomach and stopped singing.

"I think I'm gonna throw up."-Hannah. I groaned and pulled over. She opened the door and pulled her seatbelt off. She got on her hands and knees on the side of the road and threw up all the alcohol that she consumed. I got our of the car and held her hair behind her head while gagging. I hated throw up. She wiped her mouth with the bath of her hand and stood up.

"I hate throwing up."-Hannah. I laughed and nodded.

"Everyone does."-Me.

"Let's go to the package store!"-Hannah. I groaned and got back in the car. I stopped at the package store and got her more to drink. She gave me no choice, and when Hannahs drunk, it's hilarious. I got her some vodka and we went home. She started drinking in the car and was already almost passed out when we got home. Harry and Liam's cars were in the driveway. I rolled my eyes and got Hannah out of the car. She tripped getting into the house and I caught her. She fell into a fit of giggles. I laughed with her and walked her into the living room where the guys were. They gave me weird looks.

"Hayley, what happened to Hannah?"-Harry.

"Why don't you ask her?"-Me.

"Hannah, why are you drunk?"-Liam.

"Why so much talking? I thought we were going to dance?"-Hannah. I laughed and nodded.

"We can dance if you want."-Me.

"I very much want to, since you made me leave the party!"-Hannah. I nodded and put music on. She started dancing and threw her empty bottle of vodka in the trash.

"I have never seen her this trashed."-Liam.

"I don't think she's ever been this trashed."-Me.

"Why'd you let this happen?"-Harry.

"Why did you ignore her all day?"-Me.

"Are you talking about me??"-Hannah.

"Of course not."-Harry.

"Because I don't like people ignoring me either..."-Hannah. She started giggling and sat on the floor. Harry looked at her, you could tell he felt bad.

"Let's go lay down."-Harry.

"No way buddy! I don't move that fast!"-Hannah. She giggled again and laid on the floor.

"It's okay, you can go with me."-Harry.

"That's what they all say, then they ignore you."-Hannah. I laughed and Harry gave me the evils.

"What? It's your fault."-Me.

"Hayley, who made me upset again?"-Hannah. I shrugged and looked over at Harry.

"I think it started with a G?"-Hannah. I laughed and shook my head.

"No. His name was Harry."-Me.

"Oh yeah! He was so mean! He made me sad but that's okay because now I'm happy!"-Hannah. She looked over at Harry and smiled at him.

"What's your name?"-Hannah. I covered my mouth after letting out a huge laugh.

"I'm H-Harold."-Harry. I grinned and shook my head.

"Oh. Well, boys suck. But you're really cute."-Hannah. He smiled at her and shook his head.

"I'm actually Harry."-Harry.

"You're the one who hurt me. Why?"-Hannah.

"I tried to do something for you."-Harry. I gave him a confused look. Hannah furrowed her eyebrows and frowned.

"How is hurting me, doing something for me?"-Hannah.

"I was setting something up for you."-Harry. I looked over at Liam and he nodded.

"Should I trust you?"-Hannah. He nodded and grabbed her hand. She looked at their hands and nodded.

"Okay.."-Hannah. He smiled and kissed her cheek. She blushed and looked over at me. I laughed and laid my head on Liam's shoulder. She yawned and stood up, almost falling over.

"I need to sleep."-Hannah.

"Drink a couple bottles of water first."-Liam. She nodded and went up to her room. I went to the kitchen and got her a couple water bottles and brought them up to her.

"Drink these."-Me. She did and laid in bed.

"Goodnight Hannah."-Me.

"I thought my name was drunk?"-Hannah. I laughed and nodded.

"Tonight it is."-Me. She smiled and closed her eyes. I left pain relief on her nightstand and went back to the living room to deal with the boys.

"Why'd you lie to me?"-Me.

"Harry wanted to ask Hannah out but don't know how so he wanted help."-Liam.

"Why couldn't you just tell me that?"-Me.

"I asked him not to tell anyone."-Harry.

"Well why did you ignore her?"-Me.

"I wanted it to be perfect."-Harry.

"But you ignored her."-Me.

"I know. But I came here and I was going to take her out but you weren't here when I got here."-Harry.

"Because she wanted to party."-Me. He nodded and looked down.

"You get to deal with her tomorrow."-Me. He nodded and went upstairs. Liam and I went to bed soon after and cuddled. We talked about everything and anything until I finally fell asleep with a smile on my face.

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