Low Profiled (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 19

*Alison's pov*

We reached Harry's house at past one o'clock already, I can say, I had the one of the best nights tonight, though Harry was a bit drunk. I was glad that no paps were allowed inside the club..I had so much fun talking with the girls

"Night Harry" I kissed Harry who was smelling a bit of alcohol, but he's conscious, he didn't drank that much I guess

"Night!" he returned the kiss

I went to my room and changed my clothes hurriedly, and threw myself to the bed, I am soooooo dizzy! I shut my eyes, I'll be leaving for tomorrow, and makes me sad. But I know this won't be my last time here in Cheshire, I am planning to be back by Christmas, in my great grand paps house. Our place.

Few moments l stood up to turn off the light and put the comforters over my head..I was very very dizzy but I still bother to check on some news—I don't want my face over them okay! I check every article and scrolled over each one, opened them. Funny, there were like more than twenty results..I read few of them saying;

'OneDirection Celebrated for upcoming album' the first article read

'One Direction boys up to Funky Buddha'

'One Direction Celebrates end of Tour at Funky Buddha'

I finished reading every single article and all of them were lies lies lies...hopefully, nothing appeared about me and Harry...now I can't go to sleep..I am getting bored, I began scanning instagram and found some photos of Perrie and Zayn earlier at the club, they got the same smile, I read on it which Perrie quoted 'Nightlife'I liked the photo and put my phone away on the side table near the lamp...ugh! can't freaking sleep, I pulled the comforters off of me and heard my phone buzzed by the table, ugh! who bothers to text me at midnight?..I checked my phone and found out it was Harry—-goodness! why did he bother to text me while I was just a room away from him? I opened the message...

'Ican'tsleep'

'Didyoudranktoomany?' I replied

'Notreally' he replied back

'Youwantmetocomeoverthere?' I texted him back

I found it crazy to be texting Harry who was few rooms away and it's midnight...I drifted back when I went on tour with them as an assistant hairstylist, he used to text me some knock knock jokes even when we're like inches apart or just a hotel room apart, sometimes he would ring my phone and hang all before I answered them. He's some kind of weird and a sort of prankster

'Canyou?' he asked

I unwrapped myself from the comforters and traced my way to his room, darkness overtakes...the door was open so I peeked in and tiptoed to his room,  I found him sitting by the edge of the bed and shirtless, the telly was on, I can't see much of his room but I can say, his room was in order. I sat awkwardly on his side.

"I can't sleep too" I began before he ask "I am leaving tomorrow" I frowned, definitely gonna miss this Cheshire adventure

"Yeah-yeah-what time are we leaving tomorrow?" Harry asked. We're really sitting awkwardly..what the heck is this?

"Ahhh-my flight would be" I paused and thought about my flight schedule the next day "seven thirty" I finally said "so we have to be there at least six in the morning" I said crossing my feet together my hand folding

"Have you packed?"

"Yes sir" I giggled, but very awkward

"I must set my alarm clock!" he laughed