A/n : I don't know bout you but I'm feeling twenty two.... Not me the chapter...Lolzzz

Aka

It was a PJ

Chapter : 22

Harry's POV

"I want it," she shrieked for the twentieth time trying to grab the the shot glass.

"You are not having any more of it," I practically picked her up and dragged her out of the club. Thank God she planned on going crazy after Niall and Angelica left. She was a bit sober before it. Then! Don't ask.....

No wonder she wound up in the police station last time. Yeah, she had told me about it. All the way out, she kept on kicking me trying to get out of my grip. This made the passers-by suspicious if I was kidnapping her or something. I just hope that they don't call the police to report me. I literally shoved her in the car and put the seatbelt around her. I hope she doesn't try something kinky while I drive. I too had a couple of drinks.

She almost made the bartender believe that I had kidnapped her and was trying to sell her to Niall. It took me like half an hour to explain everything without letting Niall know what was happening. And she chooses today to go all crazy town. I don't have any idea how many shots she had cause I lost count.

"Harry?" She said sleepily.

"Hmm," I said keeping my eyes towards the road.

" Omg, there's a tree," she screamed that made me turn the car immediately almost hitting the divider.

And what she does is laugh.

"What the hell?" I am loosing it. Completely!

"What! I was just playing," her tone was sloppy. I really hope she passes out. That'd be a lot easier. Before I could but the car in reverse gear, I hear loud sirens. Damn! Police is here. I fumbled through the utility box at the backseat and found a mouth spray.

Bless me! I sprayed it in my mouth and got out of the car. Getting arrested for drunk driving is the last thing I wanna do. I mean I'm not drunk but I had one or two drinks ... okay...three. No! Spending the night in jail with drunk Jane is the last thing I wanna do. Besides, when I was on my alcohol spree, few months back, I learnt a few tricks to save myself from police.

"Can I see your driving license sir?" The policeman said flashing his torch on my face.

"Yeah, sure," I took out my license and handed it to the officer.

"Who's there with you?"

"Uh... That's my friend.. she got a bit drunk so I was dropping her home," I said.

"Drive carefully," he said and proceeded back to his car. I don't know how many times I'll thank God now. I think it's the last.

I nodded and advanced towards the car. She was sleeping? Or did she pass out? Where does she keep her keys? How am I gonna know that? I can't look in a girl's purse. What option do I have?

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I pulled up in front of her apartment building. It was a lavish one. I nudged her a bit but she was fast asleep. She looked so peaceful while sleeping. So adorable. Even after trying so hard,I was unsuccessful in waking her up. I got out of the car and carried her out. Like bridal style. Because she was heavy. She looks so skinny. Maybe I should start weight lifting.

I carry her up the lift. I think it was the fifth floor. It was really hard for me to push the button. How is this so easy in movies? I finally reach the door. I try to look through her purse and after fidgeting a bit, I found a bunch of keys. I jammed a few of them and after numerous attempts, I was successful.

I carried her to her bedroom and laid her down on the bed. I pulled the covers up. A subconscious smile appeared on her sleepy face. I couldn't help but stare at her beautiful self. I've never seen someone that could be so much. So many qualities and emotions in a single person. A person so full of life yet having a dark side.

She is stubborn yet she listens to me. She is shy but she is all dominating sometimes. She wants to move on from her past but something always pulls her back. It's like a string that she can't get rid of. Sometimes I see myself in her. Struggling, fighting, reviving and still surviving. She is a warrior.

I didn't know when I found myself leaning down and pecking her forehead. I got up to leave but I felt someone holding my hand. I turned around to find her getting up to sit on the bed.

She pulled me towards her. Her breath smelt like alcohol and she was not herself. We were centimeters apart.

"You know Harry?"  She said.

"What?" I said steadying myself.

"I really, really  like you," her words were not clear.

"Really? That's nice,"I said weirdly not knowing what to say when she is practically choking me by pulling me from my collar of the shirt. I tried to get out her loosen her grip by pushing her ands away from my collar. I heaved a sigh of relief.

"Promise me something?" She makes me promise her so many things.

"Yeah, sure. What?"

"If within three years, we don't find our spouses. You know, true love and shit. Then we'll date or try..." She tried to sound convincing but her sloppy accent made it hard to believe.

"We'll talk about it later. You need to get some sleep. It's pretty late," I said getting up and lying her down. I made my way to the entrance of the apartment. But someone hugged me from behind. I turned around to find her. Without any warning she pulled me in and pecked me on the lips.

"Thank you," she hugged me the last time. Why does she doing this to me? By morning she wouldn't remember a thing and make even make it more difficult for me to curb these growing feelings inside me and bury them deep down.

"Your welcome," I tried to sound cold but she was so oblivious. It's like I am the most obvious thing in her life. Why is that?

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I banged the door of my room. All the past events were constantly flashing in my eyes. Her smile, that feeling when she hugged me. Maybe I'm just being horny. But why can't I find anyone but her attractive? This can't be happening. I can't get her to like me. I can't get her to know my deepest secrets.

She is that light I've seen after what felt like eternity. And I don't want my shadow to wander around it. My entire life has been a series of unfortunate events. I have lost all the people I ever cared about and I can't afford to lose her this time. I wouldn't be able to bear it.

He can't get her. How could he ? But I need to make that sure. I have to stop him before he does anything to her.

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Jane's POV

I woke up when the sun hit my skin and made my head pound. I strained and got out of my bed wincing. I don't know how many drinks I had. Realisation dawned on me and my face became pale. I grabbed my phone ignoring the headache and dialed Harry's number. I need to apologise to to him. I don't know what I did last night and my memory is just blank. The last thing I remember was me trying to get out of Harry's grip for a drink.

Then it's all like a blank sheet. Empty! I hope I didn't embarrass him publicly or get him arrested or tried something inappropriate. I can be horny when drunk and definitely stupid.
Pick up!

"Pick up, pick up," I muttered pacing back and forth in the bedroom.

"Hello?" I heaved a sigh of relief on hearing a response from the other side.

"Harry? I...I am so so so sorry for yesterday," I said with guilt dripping from my mouth.

"So you remember? Nice!" I heard from other side.

"Remember what?" I am confused now.

"Nothing!" He said immediately. He is definitely hiding something. He is a terrible liar.

"What did I do?"

"Nothing! I said you did nothing,"

"Oh my goodness, did I get you arrested?" I spoke out.

"Almost" he giggled.

"More?" How many drinks did I have?

" Yup!"

Hearing this response I rubbed my temple and my pacing became faster.

"Flirt with bartender?"

"Not exactly," I could feel him smirking.

"Spit it out! What did I do?" His silence is getting on my nerves.

"You kissed me," he blurted.

"Oh my god, like a kiss kiss," I know it's a bit shameless but I need to know.

"What?.. I mean.. i-" I cut him off.

"Stop blushing like a schoolgirl and tell me," I raised my voice through the phone.

"How did yo-, I'm not blushing! You're not even here," he retaliated.

"To the point!"

"Fine! It was just a peck, nothing much to worry about,"

"Thank God! " I said and hung up the phone. Should I really thank God! That's the question to ponder!

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A/n : so I'm changing the storyline and making a bit adventurous.... Alone romance just won't do!!!!!