Journey of the Heart (Camila/OC)

Chapter Twenty-Four

"Wow, she was definitely letting loose tonight," Dinah commented as she saw how Alex looked.

"Not now, Dinah," Harry hissed. He then turned to Liam and the boys. "I'm taking her home. If you guys want to stay, I'll call for a ride or something so you guys can take the van."

The boys stood up as well and so did me and the girls.

"Eh, we'll go with you. I think we're done for the night as well," Ally stated before making her way through the crowd with the others. Niall lagged behind with Harry to make sure that Alex was okay.

I was sitting beside Lauren and Normani while the others were scatted all around the big van. Harry and Alex were situated in the back seat and I could tell by Harry's expression that he was widely concerned about the state she was in. She was no unconscious and not responding to the soothing sound of Harry's words.

He really cared for and it made me feel... I don't know. Something.

I tore my eyes away due to that unknown feeling and the nagging voice in my head saying that I should be the one comforting. It always made me feel frustrated whenever I saw those two interacting and I still had no clue as to why. Instead, I just pushed away the thoughts like usual and engulfed myself in a conversation with Lauren and Normani.

When we arrived, we all trudged our way to the elevator not knowing we were this tired from the night until we set our feet out of the car.

"Geez, I'm just going to knock out once my head hits to pillows," Dinah yawned while resting her body against the elevator wall.

"Amen to that, sister," Normani quickly agreed leaning against the leaning Dinah.

"Is she all right?" I heard Lauren whisper besides Harry as he continued to carry the unconscious Alex in his arms.

He shook his head and looked down at the sleeping heiress who has yet to wake up from her slumber. She was out for the count and that worried not Harry but the others. It made them all sober up pretty quickly.

The ding of the elevator signaled our exit of the elevator. All the girls exited the elevator as I lagged slowly behind. I was keeping my attention on the girl who had caught my attention since I first laid my eyes on her. Even unconscious she still held my attention.

"Camz, you coming?" Lauren called out noticing my delay.

I nodded and continued my pathway to our room, taking one last glance at the girl in the arms of another. I bit back my jealousy and continued to our room.

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Your POV:

"Wakey, wakey, drunkey, drunkey," I felt a finger jab against my stomach a number of times, which didn't feel good with the state I was in. Plus, it was annoying but I couldn't bring myself to move.

I was sore all over and my head was pounding like a jackhammer. I didn't think it was possible to be this hungover, especially over one drink. Damn. My tolerance must have went down since the accident.

The poking continued.

"Sofi, stop it," I moaned as I shifted away from the pointy finger. The poking had stopped for a second before continuing on at my back. "Sofi, I'm not feeling okay. Please, stop."

"Alex, wake up," she poked.

"Let me sleep, Sofi. I told you I'm not feeling okay," I moaned again, hoping for her to stop.