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2,589,409,246 likes thnks for the jacket JJ x 409178 comments: @ksi: surely I didn't drink that much 😵 @LaceyT: no you really did.
Clubbing was WILD. We went out clubbing and drinking, I stupidly decided a crop top with no coat was a good idea on a snowy resort. I was very stupid indeed.
JJ leant me his Versace jacket and I felt veryyy boujee in it.
We had all just stumbled back to our place, each heading off to our rooms.
Harry grinned, drunkingly pulling me in for a kiss.
"Oh I love you." He said, pulling back.
"Wait-what?" I said. Did he-?
"I love you Lacey." He said pressing his lips back to mine. "You don't need to say it back. But I just wanted you to know." He said lying on his bed.
I wanted to say it, I really did.
I just needed to be honest with him.
"Harry?" I spoke out. But before I even could talk more his soft snores filled the room. Oh yeah, he's drunk.
Fuck sake.
Climbing out of bed, I took Harry's clothes off leaving him in just his boxers, tucking him in I headed out too our kitchen.
"Hey." JJ's voice spoke up from the sink.
"Hey dude." I said making myself a glass of water, sitting down on the stool at the island.
"Everything okay?" He yawned.
"I think so." I smiled softly.
"What's up?" He asked.
"This whole Katie thing is fucking with my head. I trust Harry to pieces, but I can't understand why she would make it up. My own ex boyfriend has been trying to message me. Things went to shit with him. Oh I just don't know." I sighed.
"Katie? Your ex?" He questioned.
"Katie, Harry's ex messaged me saying they were shagging the other week. My ex keeps messaging to meet up. He was a horrible guy, he hurt me physically, mentally." I sighed out.
"Shit-." "What's up?" Josh asked joining us. JJ told him the gossip and he looked at me in shock.
"Fucking hell." He muttered.
"He just told me he loved me. But I can't bring myself to say it. Like part of me is thinking what if the Katie thing is true, or do I agree to meet my ex just to talk things out. I just don't know." I breathed out.
"Do you love him?" Josh asked.
"I want to say yes but I just don't trust him 100%, I don't trust anyone." I shook my head.
"Don't worry, we understand. Look, it's late, get some sleep, we will talk when we are all sober tomorrow, yeah?" Josh suggested.
Nodding, I thanked them both before heading back into the bedroom, climbing into bed with Harry.
