"Well, I remember I got super drunk last night and have a horrible hangover." His laugh rang through the phone, he was super drunk last night. He didn't remember anything because that wasn't Liam, that was Liam's drunken state taking over like an antagonist, his body just using his appearance to take persuade me.
"Yeah, right haha. Well I'm at Chelsea's now and I'll get a ride to the studio. I have my first rehearsal today." Playing it off, I tried covering the layer of lies that came out of my mouth, afraid of what could've happened if I told him the truth.
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The house was quiet. There was a strange difference in the environment when there wasn't music blasting through the speakers, penetrating every part of the enormous house. The light leaked through the sliding glass window, making his room seem brighter and more pleasant, although the reminder of last night remained in the middle.
I walked towards the window peering outside. The light burned my eyes, making me squint. The environment was beautiful yet calming. Temptation took over as I slid the glass door to the side. my feet immediately feeling the cold that radiated off of the tiles.
His backyard had a vast amount of green grass. Many palm trees and exotic plants covered the area, as well as the many red cups, napkins and plates from last night. The pool I suspected to be a nice tinted blue, turned into a swimming pool of trash.There was another side though, seeming untouched by the population of party animals last night. It appeared as the large amount of yard space was split into two, one side full of trash and debris and the other, immaculately clean without a defect in its perfection. Ironic of how something so beautiful can turn to its alter-ego and show its other side. The side no one wants to see.
Studying the greenery in the rear end of the property I noticed a small cottage, like the ones you see in villages. It seemed ancient, as I could tell that the bricks concreted to the house seemed original. There were small, petite windows in the front, and a chimney was placed on the roof. It had a sparse garden in the front with a little pathway leading to it. Whats in there? Curiosity always got the best of me in situations. Sometimes for good, but usually it's what causes me too much trouble.
The wind was bitingly chilly, flowing through my matted unbrushed hair. The cold wasn't a new experience for me, it calmed my nerves. The crispy numbness filling up my nose, leaving me to blow a sigh through my lips. A smile followed, making me feel at home with the frosty-winter feeling.
That's when I felt a foreign warm breath of air come from behind me. Muscular arms began to wrap there way around me, covering me with a snug quilt. My body jumped in response as I wasn't expecting anyone to come in posterior to me. The warm shield protected me, coiled tightly around my curves. The wave of heat ran up and down my body, completely ruining the indescribable feelings I was just accustomed to.
"Morning." Deep and raspy , Harry's voice was rattling in his throat and coming out in a thick and gruff way. I managed to turn my torso around facing him. Instructing myself to try and get away from him, I grasped the railing, leaving a small distance between us.
He looked flawless. His hair was chaotic, intertwined into one, seeming matted like how my hair was. Those eyes, a pure bright green. I could imply he was tired because he had small, dark gray bags lying under his pair of optics. Two birds, a butterfly, and 17 black covered his torso, adding to the masculinity in his body. His abs were outlined perfectly and his v-line was leading straight to the gold.
I looked straight into his eyes, directing me right towards his soul. They were so powerful, hypnotizing me by there beauty. His features were soft, staring deep into mine. I stood, my body frigid in place when he came closer and closer. The gap between us was quickly closed when he came into my personal space. The breath coming from his lips fell onto mine. His hand met my face, caressing my cheek by moving his fingers, lightly massaging it. My heart fell through my chest as I realized what he was about to do. I know I'll probably regret this later, but if I don't do it I'll feel pity for myself for not kissing this alluring creature.
Chapter 6
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