Mr. Styles

Chapter 10

Gregory's P.O.V.

I held Elena closer to me and rolled my eyes. She's such a cry baby. Every little thing makes her fucking cry. So I hit her a little bit, so what? She should've stayed in the room. It's not like I broke any bones or killed her. She's fine.

"G-Greg.." she whimpered tugging on my shirt. I looked down at her and almost laughed seeing how tiny and scared she looked. I nodded for her to speak.

"Can I ask you something?"

I already had an idea of what she was going to ask and I really had no interest in answering her, but I allowed her to ask anyway.

She wiped her eyes and wiggled out of my embrace. I scooted back against the headboard already knowing what she was going to do. As predicted she climbed into my lap with one leg on each side of me so that she was straddling me. She normally does this when she wants my full attention. She picked at her fingers and avoided eye contact. "Why did you tell Lucille that we were together... a-and why were you kissing her in the pool?"

I hate when she stutters.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath trying to calm my nerves. "Okay," I said. "Lucille and I have some history that you obviously don't know about. You will probably never know about it honestly. I told everyone that we were together so that they would keep their distance from you. You don't need to know why so I don't plan on telling you."

"But-"

"No." I said shutting her up immediately. I almost laugh seeing her face. I love the control I have over her. I can get her to do anything I want. She really means nothing to me but I just like to have her around. She's like a pet. She follows me around like a lost puppy and I can whip her into shape whenever I need. It's rather perfect really.

Elena's P.O.V.

Greg really wasn't being helpful. I just wanted to know why. I mean does he hit and yell at Lucille like he does with me? Why does he keep hanging around me if he has something going on with Lucille? Why did Lucille want to talk to me at dinner?

A blush formed on my cheeks when my stomach growled, breaking the silence between us.

"Oh baby you must be starving. Come let's go find you something to eat." He helped me stand to my feet and ran his finger through my frizzy curls. "There's still some left overs from last night. Reggie made chicken alfredo with broccoli. I know how much you like that."

I nodded my head. "Are you gonna eat too?"

He shrugged and thought for a moment. "Sure, why not."

He grabbed my hand and began to lead me out of my bedroom but I froze causing him to yank me towards him. "Let's go Elena." I shook my head, "I don't wanna eat in the dining room. Can we make a plate and then bring it up here?"

"No."

I was about to protest but he already walked out the room with the expectation of me following.

A/N: Heyyyy

Soooo we got our first POV change... what do you think?

Gregory is something else... don't you think?

Do you think that Lucille is going to appear more throughout the story?

Why do you think Greg holds so much control over everyone in the house?

Other comments can go here :)