Does he know?

As I enjoyed our intime kiss someone interrupted us. I had to admit that it pissed me off, I had finally won Annabelle back (at least I thought so) and then some idiot had to screw it up.

”WHAT?” I said angrily and turned around.

”You ttw…t..twoo ssho-should definitely get a room!” Louis hiccoughed. Behind him were Sophie, Niall and El. They all looked like they had seen a ghost.

“So what’s going on here?” El asked as she took a step now standing next to Louis. They looked at us like we were about to face the court.

"Errr nothing?” I answered with a smile even though I was pissed as hell. Why did they have to ruin our moment?!

“It doesn’t look like that to me” Louis answered with sarcasm.

“Look guys we were just dancing but you kind of ruined it” Annabelle answered.

They all laughed..

“Dancing? If that’s what you call dancing they I’ve got something completely wrong” Niall shouted.

“Ann I think you should go outside for a minute with me and Soph, will you?” El asked Annabelle as she gave her the rigorous look I had ever seen before. I tried my best not to spout a rude comment but it frustrated me that they had to involve themselves in our business- but of course - as I suspected, Annabelle politely smiled and agreed to go outside the club. I sent her a smile as she followed the girls lead.

I was left with Louis and Niall and all I waited for wass their “father speech”- the one speech they usually gave me when I screwed things up.

“Go ahead guys” I said as we walked away from the dancefloor.

“With what?” Niall asked sounding confused.

“With the speech thing”..

“Are you kidding me bro? You’re winning your girl back; let’s have a shot or two”! Niall suggested.. And before I even got the chance to come up with an answer, the bartender was already pouring some shots.

“Cheeeeeeeeers lads” Louis yelled and held his glass up.

--
ANNABELLES P.O.V

“So what was that all about?” El asked as she in frustrate searched through all of her things in her handbag.

“The Harry thing? It was just a kiss” I answered shortly and coldly.

“Yeah we saw that but was there like more? Like have you talked about your relationship and stuff?” Soph added. She smiled at me as she inhaled the tobacco from her cigarette. I coughed. Alcohol and smoke was the worst combination in my opinion and it irritated me that she was smoking when she knew that Niall didn't like it.

“Why are you so busy finding out what’s happening in my life instead of looking at your own relationship?” The words came out of my mouth way more bitchy than I wanted them to. But I was mad and she derserved to know that.. She definitely wasn’t happy with my reply because her facial expression changed within seconds and she then raised her left eyebrow. “Excuse me all I’m trying to do is help you and advice you” she replied with sarcasm yet she somehow sounded normal.

“You don’t have to advice me, I’m fine and I don’t need you guys to comment every single thing I do” I almost yelled..

“We’re only doing it because we care about you so stop being so bitchy and start being grateful for us still being here for you even though you’ve been through this bullshit the last couple of months” El said as she took a step forwards. She looked at me with her earnest look. Soph threw her cigarette at the ground as she sulked it with her Jeffery Campbell high heal.
“Come here” she disseminated her arms as she waited for me to hug her. I hugged her and El joined us which turned out to be a massive group hug.

“The only reason why we’re up in your ass is because we can’t bare seeing you being devastated and go through hell with Harry again” Soph said.

“… And we can’t let a drunken mistake make you think that everything is okay. Maybe he’ll forget about this tomorrow when he wakes up, who knows” El added.

I knew they were right. Of course they were but they were also drunk and maybe they would forget about this too?

“But guys you’re as much wasted as I am so what if we all forget about this”? I laughed and broke the hug.

“Never gonna happen. I’m sober as fuck. I’ve only had like 4 beers “

“And I usually remember every single thing even though I’m drunk” Soph said.

“Well guys that reminds me of.. Where the hell is Sarah?!?” I almost shouted because it hit me that I hadn’t seen her for hours (it felt like that)

Soph and El looked concert at each other. “ You guys look like two big question marks. Should I be worried?”

“I’m sure she’s fine but let’s see if we can find her inside” El suggested and we joined the party once again.

It was like walking in a dessert. It was hot as hell and the music was way too loud. Maybe the best thing to do was going home? It had been a long night and my ass started to hurt.


“WE NEED TO FIND THE GUYS” Soph shouted.

“AND HOW ARE WE GONNA DO THAT?” I yelled back, hoping that she could hear me.

“WHAAAT?"

“NEVER MIND, FOLLOW ME” I said and grabbed her hand. She grabbed El’s and hand-in-hand we walked towards the bar where Niall had been most of the night.

“THERE YOU ARE!” Soph yelled as she embraced him and planted a kiss on his cheek. His smile was bawdy and his eyes were half-closed. He definitely needed to go to bed!

“Where’s everybody? I haven’t even seen Liam and Zayn for ages” I said.

“Oh I think they went to a pub or something.. I can’t remember to be honest” he said finishing is last beer.

“Niall I think it’s about time to go home. Have you seen Sarah, Louis or Harry?” El asked.

“Louis took Harry upstairs to his room because he felt sick, he’s probably sleeping.. “

“And where’s Sarah?”

Niall looked all confused. “ I don’t remember, we ended our competition and I don’t know if she gave up. Maybe she’s upstairs too?”

“Well it doesn’t look like her to disappear without contacting me or trying to reach me.” I said disappointingly. I was annoyed because she got lost and I was worried but at the same time I felt sick and wanted to sleep.

"Guys i'm done. I'm going go bed, who's with me?" I said.

“I AM” El shouted and raised her hand.Niall and Soph agreed to go too.

-
“So guys thanks for an amazing night, I’m so drunk I can barely walk” I laughed as I – after several fails – managed to unlock my bedroom door.

“Goooooooodnight” they all shouted as they walked towards their rooms. Poor Soph, she had to carry Niall to bed.


My room was cold and empty. I hated sleeping alone and I didn’t want to bother Zayn now that he was in the city probably partying like a rockstar..

I was tired but when I closed my eyes the only thing I could think of was mine and Harry’s kiss. It haunted me.
I could still smell him.

This was it, I was going crazy.

I needed to talk to him.

Drunk and stupid as I was, I decided to walk towards his room and have a quick chat with him.
..

"Haaaaaaaaryyy", I whispered.
No responds.

I knocked on the door two times. No one opened it but I could hear noises from inside. I thought that he maybe was too drunk to get up by himself so I decided to go in instead.

“I’m coming in” I said as I slowly grabbed the handgrip. I hoped that he was okay.

When I stepped in, I heard two voices coming from inside of his room. I took few steps towards his bed, I was ready to sit down a talk with him for a minute, maybe open up about my feelings.



..”HARRY?”

He looked up at me with a chocking look on his face. I couldn’t believe who he was laying with.

“SARAH? What the fuck are you doing here?!

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