When she closes the door, an awkward silence settles.
I'm really out of words. What am I going to ask? Like 'Harry did we kissed?' or 'Did we hook up or something?' The only thing I remember is being carried and kissed. I don't even remember how and where I ended up so drunk.
"So..." Harry says breaking the silence.
Okay here it goes.
"What happened?" Let's start with the basic.
"You obviously drunk way to much."
I raise a brow at him making him go on.
"And you basically almost raped me but don't worry, nothing happened." He adds while doing the dishes. I follow him to the kitchen counter.
"Did you kiss me?"
"It's more like 'Harry why did you broke the kiss?' He smirks.
Images of kissing Harry last night flood my mind.
"Just tell me everything Harry." I can't even sort last night events in my mind.
"So, you went crazy because of your super best friend..." He laughs.
"And"
"And you said you needed to forget everything. You we're waving for a cab but you couldn't be left alone in that state. So I took you to a bar. You drunk to much and when I came back from peeing you were all over a guy."
"Oh god."
"Imagine if I wasn't with you." He proudly says, making himself the hero. "You wouldn't end up in my apartment that's for sure."
"But why the hell did we kiss?" That's what I need to know because in my sober state I'm almost sure I wouldn't have kissed him.
"You said almost?" My subconscious mocks.
"Trust me love, you were the one who kiss me." He stops in front of me. "But don't get me wrong, despite of your drunkness I actually quite enjoy it."
I cover my face with my hands. I'm so embarrassed.
"Don't be embarrassed Melissa." Harry takes both of my hands. "You're not used to get drunk... Then you see a handsome guy like me and you lose yourself." He laughs it out.
"Asshole." I grab my coat and make my way to the door.
"You didn't said that when we were kissing." He winks , smirking at me.
I held up my middle finger, leaving a laughing out loud Harry behind.
When I step inside my appartment, I'm glad Sophia's is already gone. I'm not in the mood to talk and I know she will make me full report.
I'm late for work, so late. And I'm also with a huge headache. I really don't feel like going. Tomorrow I'll talk with Alex. I have plenty of time to think about a decent excuse.
Now I need a long bath and some more sleep.
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After sleeping over 5 hours I'm finally hungry. My last meal was yestarday lunch. I didn't had dinner because I was all stressed about Sophia and I guess alcohol erased my hunger until now.
It's 4pm and after ordering two full pizzas I lay down on the sofa. No signs of headache.
I'm sure Sophia has already called me thousands of times. And I need to pick up my phone that must be already fixed.
I reach for my borrowed phone on the table but it's not there. In my coat, not there. Bedroom, not there too.
After getting tired of looking, realisation hits me.
I left it on Harry's.
-When I reached the fourth floor, Harry is leaving.
"Wait!" I shout and he turns to me.
"Melissa! Tell me you weren't looking for me to repeat our last date." He's already smirking. He's always smirking.
I roll my eyes. "No and forget about it. Now please let me get my phone."
"Oh so the phone that's been ringing all day it's yours?" I can't believe he knew and didn't went to give it back.
He wanted me to come up here.
"Look I need to get my phone from the store and I'm kind in the rush, are you going to let me in?"
He nods and I quickly went to his bedroom. My phone was in the night stand.
"Thank you." Passing for him, he grabs my arm.
"You know what? I was also leaving to get my phone."
"Okay, drive safe." I ironicaly reply brushing off his hand.
"Come with me."
"No thank you." Last night was enough.
"We're going to the same place."
"I'll take a cab."
"But you don't need to."
"What do you want Harry? Don't you think I'm already embarrased for life?"
"Love I won't kiss you that's for sure." He laughs. "Just come Melissa, it's no big deal."
"Okay."
"Okay?" His green eyes light up.
"Yeah but let's make this quick. We already spent to much time together."
"Woa you don't like my company?" He asks pushing the elevator botton.
"You're not really my favorite person." I smirk entering the elevator.
I guess I'm getting the habit.
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