Year Two

Skylar's P.O.V
Waking with a killer headache isn't the best way to start off a Sunday, I suddenly sit up and regret it. The room spins, making me flop back down on the bed and groan. Where am I? I don't remember much of last night, only bits and pieces. I roll out of bed and trudge to the bathroom, making sure to be quiet so I don't wake up Rachel. Wait, where's Lizzie? I shrug before heading to the dresser and pulling out some pj's and now going to the shower, deciding to look for Lizzie later.
Once done with the shower, I brush my teeth, comb my hair into a side braid, and throw on my pj's . I head out of the steamy bathroom and stumble back over to my bed, letting out a deep breath before I grab my phone and scroll through random things on my twitter until my headache returns and my stomach begins to growl. Glancing at the time on my phone, I widen my eyes as the bright numbers flash on the screen. 6:45 am, you've got to be kidding me..
With a soft groan, I again roll myself out of bed and grab some grey vans by the door. I steal a glance at Rachel before I slip out of the room and nearly let out a squeak as the cold air hits me, I begin speed walking to the nearest coffee shop, but stop when I see a figure laying in the middle of the field. I squint my eyes before realizing its Harry, come to think of it, he left the party before I could ask him what was wrong.
I quietly make my way over to him while rubbing my arms, once I get there, I plop down next to him and see that he's wearing his usual skinny jeans and a dark green t-shirt that reminds me of his eyes.
"Harry." I say while poking his cheek, his eyes fly open in surprise and he sits up quickly.
"Wha?" He mumbled, rubbing his eyes before meeting mine. "Skylar? You scared the shit out of me."
"Sorry," I laugh, shivering slightly from the cold and the pounding in my head. "so why are you out here at this time?"
"I should be asking you the same thing." He shot back with a smirk.
"Well, if you must know," I begin. "I woke up with a bad hang over, so I showered and decided to go out for a coffee since I know I won't be about to get any more sleep. Now, what's your excuse?"
"I couldn't sleep," he mutters, his eyes widening before meeting mine. "wait, how long did you stay at the party?"
"I don't know, a few hours maybe? All I remember is you storming off." I shrug, "that reminds me, why did you get mad at me?"
"Its not you, its me," he explained, making me laugh softly.
"When you put it like that, you sound as if we're breaking up." I tease, punching his shoulder but stop smiling when his expression doesn't change.
"I'm sorry Skylar, but I can't be friends with you," he whispered, looking away before he pressed his lips to mine in one quick movement. Without any hesitation, I kiss him back.

Notes

Hey guys, hope you like it! :)
Sorry about the shortness, I'll make a longer chapter when its my turn to update again! :D