Chapter Nineteen

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Harry's POV

"Ughh..." I groaned as I rubbed my eyes still feeling dizzy. I yawned and stretched my arms feeling a bit numb. Ugh. My head hurts.

Sh.t. There she is lying facing me with a beautiful and angelic face. Wrapped with sheets half naked. The memories last night flashes and it made me realize how big is the effect of alcohol to us. It made us things we shouldn't have did.

I'm starting to get a little bit nervous. What will I do? What will I do? I stand up from bed and grabbed my shirt and jeans. I went to the bathroom quietly. I started panicking. What will I say to her when she woke up? How will I bring it up to her? Will she hate me for this? I don't know... Questions started flowing my mind. Ugh... Now how will I explain this to her? Will she even remeber? Yes. She wasn't even drunk.

I didn't force her to make out with me, did I? Absolutely not.

Now this is our last day here in Paris. We should enjoy this. I'm not going to waste our last time here. And probably I'll make it as her best present gift that she had recieved.

Taylor's POV

"Ugh," I groaned as I wince in pain due to head ache. I woke up in our bed laying half naked- wait what?! Oh shoot.

All the memories from last night flashes in my mind. I become nervous. I'm stuck with Mixed Emotions. I feel guilty for what I did. I feel bad for myself. I regretting from what I did. I'm nervous as hell. I'm all confused.

Oh my gosh. This would be very embarrassing. I can see from afar that Harry's in the bathroom. My heart hammers through my chest. I quickly picked up my clothes and checked my phone. It's still 6am. Wow. How early.

I don't know what to do. I really don't. I don't know what came in my mind but I quickly grab the doorknob and I sneak out of the room quietly.

AN: sorry. It's short. 🙈 It will be our finals next week so I gotta go study first. 🙈 It's hell week 😬😬

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