Baby I'm A Sinner novel Chapter 91

I bury my face in my palms. "Oh God. Did I throw up?"

Harry shrugs. "I have no idea, really. I was too tired when I came back so I just went to sleep. You were passed out anyway."

I stand up, making sure I don't hit my head. "Alright, I'm going to go look for Noah. And some fresh juice. And some food."

I climb out of the tent and go over to the girls, who are all still sound asleep, which means that they've had a good night as well.

Zack and Jake are smoking a few feet away, drinking beer and talking.

"Heyy, have you guys seen Noah?" I ask and take Jake's cigarette from him so I can have a puff.

"Yeah, uh, he went towards the food stalls with Liam." Zack answers and points in that direction.

"How's your head?" Jake asks after he takes the cigarette back.

I sigh. "Killin' me."

I know I must look like shit, so I brush my teeth and try to sort out my hair before I go and try to find Noah.

When did we change places? How did I end up getting drunk and Noah taking care of me?

I need to sort myself out

I eventually spot Noah by the hot dog cart, talking to Liam.

"Hii." I hesitantly say.

They both turn their heads towards me and smirk. "Finally up?" Noah asks and checks the watch on his wrist. "It's almost four."

I roll my eyes and cuddle into him when he extends his arm to pull me in for a side hug.

"I'm so sorry about last night. I have no idea what happened." I say and look up at him. "The last thing I remember is you taking me on your shoulders during Lana Del Rey, and then that's it."

Noah hands me a hot dog and guides me over to the tables nearby, with Liam on our heels.

"It's fine. I carried you back to the tents when you were way too drunk to even stand up straight."

I shake my head. "Did I throw up?"

"No, thank God. But you were really funny. You're a funny drunk."

"What did I do?" I ask, a bit afraid of the answer.

Noah shrugs. "I don't even remember really. You were just mumbling and blabbering on about stuff, but you were really funny."

I lean my head on his shoulder. "At least I didn't miss Five Seconds Of Summer."

He places an arm around my shoulder and pulls me into him. "I can get you backstage I think. I talked to my dad and he said it's okay, that he'll handle it. Which probably means that you guys can get backstage."

I smile up at him. "You can't let me drink tonight, okay? I want to be completely sober and remember every single second of tonight. Alright?"

"Yeah babe, I'll make sure you don't drink anything."

***

Five Seconds Of Summer is announced after the last act of the night, and people go absolutely nuts over the news. I hug Jake excitedly and we jump around for a few seconds until Emma tells us to calm down so we can push our way to the front of the stage.

"I want them to sweat on me!" Jake screams over the loud crowd noise and I nod, completely agreeing with him.

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