Lozza's POV
I slowly opened my eyes, feeling a wave of nausea wash over me. My head was pounding, and my mouth was dry. I tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through my head, making me fall back onto the pillow. As I lay there, I became aware of a presence beside me. I turned my head to see Harry fast asleep. My heart sank as I realised where I was and what had happened. I slept with Harry. I couldn't believe it. What was I thinking? I thought back to everything from last night. I had lost my virginity to Harry. I had always thought that my first time would be special, with someone who I'd been with for ages, maybe even loved. But instead, it was a drunken night with someone I barely knew.
I slowly got out of bed, trying not to wake Harry. I stumbled to the bathroom, feeling like I was going to throw up at any moment. I put the plug in the sink and filled it, splashing my face was doing nothing. I ended up dunking my head in. It was the worst hangover I've had so far; I needed Becky's shakes. As I looked in the mirror, I was a wreck. My eyes were bloodshot, my makeup I'd already scrubbed off, my blonde hair was all over the place. I placed my hand on the sink for balance.
I slowly made my way back to the bedroom, trying to come up with a plan. Harry was still sleeping, oblivious to the world. God, what should I do? Calling one of the girls for a change of clothes seemed the best option out of all bad solutions; I couldn't go home in last night's dress and do a walk of shame. Harry had a little football clock and it was still early, maybe if I went back to sleep I'd feel better, in fact I couldn't feel worse, I wasn't going to get into bed completely naked, I opened his wardrobe and grabbed the first t-shirt I could and threw it on, I would have put on pants but more nausea hit me when I was thinking where my knickers were, I realized I'd let Harry take them off on the couch, I covered my mouth and managed not to throw up all over his clothes and kept any vomit from coming up.
Right, I needed to lie down. I got on the bed face down, hoping my stomach would settle, my head was spinning, I closed my eyes, I only needed a quick nap, someone would get me clothes and I'd head home, if anyone was up I'd say I stayed in Jess's as she was drunk. I must have dozed off for a bit, because the next thing I knew, I felt something hard brushing against me, Harry nuzzled my neck, and whispered. "Hey, Loz, you up for some morning action."
Absolutely not, I groaned, "No, Harry, I'm really hungover." I felt no better than before.
He chuckled, nuzzled my neck again. I could feel his hard cock against my bum. "Ah, come on, Loz, once we get going it will clear your head."
I pulled away, trying to put some distance between us in the bed. "No, seriously, Harry. My head's killing."
He gave my shoulder a squeeze, "Okay, okay. I get it. You're not a morning person. Or a morning-after person, I should say."
I rolled on my back, pulling the hem of the t-shirt down to not expose myself. Harry sat up, and I looked at him, his hair sticking up and he looked tired, his eyes landed on the t-shirt I was wearing. Suddenly, he burst out laughing. "You're wearing my Lazy Bones shirt! Brilliant, I love that shirt."
I glanced down my body, I never looked at the design when I first grabbed it, there is a skeleton on the front positioned so my own head was the head of the skeleton, underneath it was the words Lazy Bones made up of skeleton parts.
I didn't respond to him. I got under the covers as he grabbed a clean pair of Calvin Klein lime green boxers, putting them on, he asked me if I wanted anything, "water," I quickly responded. Pulling the covers over my head.
He gave me a little pat, and walked away. Calling back to me, "ok, Lazy Bones, water it is." I got annoyed, how dare he give me a mocking nickname, in fact he never even calls me my name, it's Lauren not Loz. I stew, waiting for his return, he comes back, I hear him letting out a yawn, he says, "I had a great time with you, babe, I've got your bag here."
I lifted the cover just over my face and took the water, I gulped it down, but it had nothing on Becky's milkshakes. I took the bag without saying anything. I pulled out my phone, my battery is very good so I wasn't concerned about it being dead. I had a WhatsApp of Benny (I mean Ben), bloody Becky's fault that, it read, *hey, did you stay at a friend's last night, I'm up early so I popped my head into your room, and you weren't there, let us know please.*
Great Ben is worried, I'll text him back, I just need to read a message from oh shit....
Becky's POV
I was up, preparing some milkshakes, I'm feeling good, fuck knows how I got home I don't remember, but I'm in one piece. It was a great night, but shame I didn't get Lozza on the mic, couldn't be arsed waiting forever, speaking of arse I'm currently giving mine a good scratch. My bare feet slap across the kitchen floor, I really need to stop throwing my slippers everywhere, I think they are upstairs, anyway back to the milkshakes, *buzz, buzz" or maybe not, I pick up my phone from the counter, and it's a text from my Benny,
*"Hey, beautiful, Lauren wasn't in her room this morning... is she with you?"*
Hmmm, wonder if she stayed to look after Jess. Lozza the little snob volunteering to stay on the couch or share a bed with Jess, I feel that would be surprising. Benny worrying about his sister was cute. I quickly called Dani, she would know. After a few rings, she picked up, sounding half-asleep.
"Hey, Becky, you ok? It's early," she mumbled.
"yeah, I'm fine, just checking in, last night was great, weren't it.
"Yeah, yeah," she admitted, letting out a little chuckle. "It was decent. Jess got pretty fucked though, didn't she?"
"Yeah, did you stay? Is she up?" I asked.
"Still dead to the world, I slept on the couch for a bit, so pretty rough this morning, I was sharing a bed with her, but an arm in my face as she thrashed around got me up, which I now regret. Don't sleep on Jess's couch is a lesson I need to learn." Dani replied.
I laughed, before letting out a groan in sympathy. "she's brilliant isn't she? for such a little thing she can cause chaos, anyway did Lozza stay?"
"Nah, just me, Harry was sharing the taxi the rest of the way before going to his." Dani replied.
I could practically feel my grin stretching wider. I started practically gushing, "Oh, this is great, she didn't go home, Benny messaged asking if she was with me. Seems like Lozza decided to let loose, and bumped uglies for the first time."
Dani was very surprised, "wow, I really wasn't expecting that, thought she was just heading home, reckon she went all the way?"
I had a feeling in my gut, always trust your gut, "yeah, alone with Harry, a good few drinks down her, she sucked him off the first time they were together. Harry obviously charmed his way into getting her back to his, and you know Harry will have tried to persuade her to go all the way."
Dani still seemed doubtful, "yeah, but Lozza is a different scale to his ex's, only Autumn out of Harry's previous was a virgin and...
I interrupted, "trust me, Dani, I've got this feeling in my bones, our Lozza is learning, I hope I'm right, and Harry's knob knocked some of that snob out of her. Speaking of her snobbishness, let's not mention or at least go into too much detail about Harry's previous girls to her as they wouldn't match her assumptions.
Dani chuckled, "you're hilarious, and okay, sure, Becky. Hopefully she is ok. You know I think Lozza's settling in, and listening to you more than you give yourself credit for."
It was time for me to message Benny and Lozza. I needed to go, "she's getting better like, but she definitely still needs me pushing, and encouraging. I'll text her now, she'll be fine like, we know Harry is chill, I'll see you in a bit, if not then I'll see you in the pub later."
I tapped out a quick reply to Benny: *"Hi, sexy bum, Oh, yeah, she crashed at Jess's. Jess was fucked, and she volunteered to look after her. Don't stress!"* I hit send.
Now it's time for Lozza, the smile never leaving my face:
*"soooo, Benny text me asking where you were as you didn't come home, don't worry I made an excuse, and said you stayed in Jess's because she was fucked, but I rang Dani, and you weren't there. So, what did you and Harry get up to:)"* Satisfied, I hit send, already buzzing for her reaction.
What a great start to the day, I carried on sorting things in the kitchen, chuckling to myself that Lozza (if my guts right) has joined the line up of girls Harry has shagged. Out of the former girlfriends Lozza's looks would beat them easily, nobody could deny, so her ego would certainly increase if she knew that, but knowing Lozza she would be appalled she joined that line up. I'll explain.
First up Autumn, his previous neighbour at his family home. She'd plaster her face with every product possible, well that's what it looked like, trying to cover every single spot, and I mean this girl was very spotty. I don't mean to judge, but Jesus. They were together forever in a way, because they was little playing together since birth. Now I know I can be intimidating, but she was usually quiet as a mouse around me or the girls. Harry always said she came out of her shell with him. She was autistic, who knows on what scale, the girl always had a hoodie on, one day she did open up to me, drink was involved and I gave her some tips, I won't go into details, but I knew her and Harry we're fucking. I felt sorry for them both when her family were moving all the way to Australia, yes she could have stayed, but come on poor little Autumn could not let her family go all the way there, just to stick around for Harry. They had a nice farewell at least.
