Chapter 8

  After what seemed like two hours of an awkward silence of riding in Niall's large, black range rover, I finally felt it coming to a stop. "We're here." He states, taking the key in his hand and stepping out without another word. He runs to my door before I have time to react and opens it for me. He offers me his hand which I deny angrily and hop out myself. You don't forcefully make me stay somewhere with strangers and easily get away with it. His face held disappointment as we walked up to Harry's door, but I chose to ignore it. 

  Niall opened it like he owned the place and we walked inside. Harry was in front of us in his range rover and only arrived at his house minutes before us. He was in the kitchen hovering over the fridge when we walked in. Niall walked over and sat down on the wooden stool placed at the large, granite island in the middle of the kitchen. He patted the stool next to him looking back at me with hopeful eyes. I sighed in defeat at his puppy dog eyes and took a seat next to him placing my elbows on the counter. I rested my chin on my hands watching as Harry took out a bottle of beer and turned around meeting my gaze. 

  "I guess I should show you where you two will be staying." I shake my head defiantly. "I'll sleep on the couch." I heard Niall burst into a fit of laughter before looking at me as if I was crazy. "Yeah, right." I scoffed and narrowed my eyes. "I'm not sleeping with you." I used my hands gesturing at him for reference to 'you' as if he were a piece of scum. "You're not sleeping on the couch and that's final." I rolled my eyes. "That just means you will have to." It was his turn to roll his eyes and sigh loudly. "Fine." 

  I was completely shocked that he agreed so quickly and subtly, but I was grateful he didn't push it further than I would've liked especially after everything that happened tonight. I was already drained from the events of tonight and to think I didn't even want to go to the party in the first place.

  Harry coughs to grab my attention and I whipped my body to face him. I hop off the stool, leaving Niall behind and follow Harry down a hall and up a set of wooden stairs. His place was a lot cleaner then I would've expected. Although I honestly didn't know exactly what to expect. 

  He opened the second door down the hall and gestured me inside. "Here you go. Bathroom is across the hall and that's my room." He pointed to the door to the right of my door as he said his room. I shuttered at the thought of sleeping so close next to him. "Goodnight. If you need anything just wake me." I nodded, thanking him quietly. 

  I stepped fully into the room before closing the door and turning around to take it all in. A queen sized bed was placed against the wall with a large window beside it. A desk was placed on the opposite wall and a tv hung on the wall in front of the bed. A small door I assume was the closet was beside the desk just behind the bedroom door. The room was small, but cute. It was painted plain white and had a few black and white pictures hanging on the walls. The bed was fitted with white sheets and a comforter and four wooden posts surrounded the corners of the bed. 

  I smiled slightly, feeling extremely tired as the memories of the night rushed through my mind. I walked over to the bed, ignoring the fact I was still in skinny jeans and a tank. I stepped out of my converse in the process before collapsing on the bed and pulling the comforter around me. I sighed contently before drifting off into a much needed sleep. 

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