" WINNIE POV
I wake up with a stomach ache. When I pull off the sheets on my bed I slowly trudge across the hall to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror my eyes are red from tears. Payton. That b⌛️tch. I walk out of the bathroom and sit on the floor. I start to do forward rolls down the hallway until I get to the stairs. I can't do forward rolls down the stairs. Dang it. "HARRY" I scream at the top of my lungs. Only to turn around and see him running down the hall wearing boxers, no shirt, and his hair is.... not normal. Such a charmer that Harry.
"What's wrong!" His face is seriously priceless.
"Nothing..." I try to stifle a laugh as Harry checks his watch.
"Then why am I up at 6:00 am?"
"Because."
"Because why?"
"Because I want you to carry me downstairs!" I reach up almost touching his shoulder.
"You are seriously annoying." But he picks me up anyway. "Ready."
"What?"
"Set..."
"Harry Styles I swear..."
"Go!" He races down the stairs before coming to a stop halfway. The front door opens and in comes his awesome new girlfriend. Did anyone detect sarcasm because that is completely what I was going for. Sighing I race back up stairs and down the hallway. Louis. Liam. Me. Harry. Niall. I knock on Nialls door and without waiting for a response walk in.