Complications (One Direction/Harry Styles) *COMPLETED*

Chapter 19

This is a crap chapter. Just a filler, sorta!

Harry's P.O.V

It's just amusing, seeing her reaction. Anything I do can piss her off.

Truth be told she annoys me to. It annoys me how she can't see that I like her. Scratch that - I love her. I'm head-over-heels for her, and she doesn't see it.

She wants to 'just be friends' because of the other boys. I always have something else in mind about her. She is constantly on my mind.

It's 10am and we are at a fair-ground, just hanging out. Today, I decided I was going to use my prize. I turned to face her and said, "I want my prize today." She tilted her head slightly and my remark. "Remember the sing off? I won a point so I get my prize? I want to flirt and tease today." I looked her dead in the eye saying this.

"Fine! Whatever. Just means it's out of the way now." She said. I smirked at her. This was going to be a fun day. I know she likes me! She wont admit it! Not to herself, not to anyone. She's stubborn and independent. There's some more reasons why I like her.

Isla's P.O.V

"Alright. Your not allowed to stop me. You have to play along and act normal. Or how ever you feel when I do this." He slid his hand around my bum. I jumped a little. The gesture shocked me.

He smirked at my reaction. God, how this boy annoyed me! Some-days I just want to punch him in his face. Right where he is most sensitive. It would bruise his ego knowing he wasn't as dashing as he thought he was.

"Keep it simple though Styles." I warned, "It's only meant to be flirting."

He looked at me and whispered, "And teasing. Do you know how I plan to tease you Quinn?" He whispered back, 'trying' to sound seductive. He did sound tempting, but I didn't like him. If anything I felt mutual hate towards my friend.

I knew this day was going to be long. Harry looked around in a big circle before spotting what he wanted to do first. "I want to go on that!" He said pointing to a large roller-coaster with a lot of loops and drops. "Oh. Yeah, you can. I'm not." I said.

He had gotten over his phobia of roller coasters not long after we met. I took him on huge ones and he realized that they weren't as bad as he though. But now I hate them. They just make me feel ill and I watched to many videos of people dying on roller coasters.

"Why not?" He whined. I bit my lip to stop myself from yelling for him to stop whining like a 5 year old girl.

"Because I don't like roller-coasters. You should know this by now." I said sarcastically.

He grabbed me around the waist and pulled me closer. I couldn't say that I didn't like this position, because I did. I was leaning on his chest. He whispered, "I will protect you." I felt the warmth of his breath skim across my cheek.

I wanted to melt into his arms so badly. My legs were like jelly and my heart was pounding at 1000mph. "Fine. Only because I have to go with it." I said. He smiled but his eyes held some disappointment.

Harry's P.O.V

How can one girl hate me so much? How could it be the girl who was best friends with my best mate Liam Payne? I just didn't understand what I did to make her hate me. I was nice. I was cheeky. Yet she still hated me.

We walked over to the huge roller-coaster and we got in line. I looked at Isla who was by now trembling. I grabbed her hand. Instead of pulling away or snapping at me she held it tighter. I started to trace circles on the back of her hand with my thumb to calm her down. After a while it seemed to work.