The Player's Girl - Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 11- To piss him off.

 Anna's POV- 2 days later.

"Annnnnnaaaaa. Please let me in?" Harry begged from outside the door. His begging was beginning to get so annoying that I had already forgiven him an hour ago. He's been at this for an hour and a half now. So basically, I was just doing this to piss him off.

I got out of the hospital yesterday afternoon. Aiden however, wasn't that lucky. He has to stay there for 2 more days then he's home free. I was actually still a bit angry at Harry for doing that but I can never stay mad at Harry. It's just impossible. The down side is that I have a slight concussion still.

I smirked at my hilariously evil plan and sat up to fluff my pillow. "I know you hear me. Just opppppppennnnn." He groaned in frustration. I was still having a laugh from this so I just let him sit there for a few more minutes. "I promise I didn't mean to hit you! I meant to hit...the other one." All the sudden, there was a very loud noise that sounded like a wall being punched in. My eyes widened in surprise and I rushed out to open the door.

"HARRY!" I stared at the wall with a hand slapped over my opened mouth, eyes wide. "What did you do!?" Giving up on being a stubborn jerk, I started laughing hysterically. I didn't know why exactly I was laughing, but I was.

I was suddenly engulfed in a hug. It felt so nice being in Harry's arms; which was the only place I wanted to be for the last week and a half. "I've missed you Lucky Charms." He muttered into my hair. I gently pulled away and in one swift motion, I punched him hard on the arm. "Don't call me that... and I've missed you too Haz." On that note, we stood there, just clinging onto each other like we'd never have this opportunity again.

"Harry, we can't do this all day!" I laughed, trying to pull away from the hug, but me being the weakling I am, couldn't escape. Just kidding, he was just strong. "Give me one good reason why we can't." He challenged with a playful smirk. In response, I gave him a deadly stare. Harry looked anywhere but my face, easily telling me that he was completely uncomfortable.

"Erm...how bout we uhh...go watch a movie o-or something? Yeah?" He said, letting go and scratching the back of his neck. "Hazza...." I trailed off, looking at him with puppy dog eyes. He looked at me bewildered, like I had 2 heads. The poor lad probably thinks I'm bipolar or something. "Yes..." He trailed off cautiously like I would go hulk on him if he dares to say anything else.

"I want to go to the carnival pllleeaasseee?" I even batted my eyelashes a few times to add to the effect. His eyes lit up in excitement and he eagerly nodded his head. "YES! Let's blow this popsicle stand!" He shouted, gripping onto my wrist and dragging me out the door. "Wait! Harry! Calm your eyelashes!!!" I laughed and pulled his way too eager self, back.

Like a child, he crossed his arms and pouted with his eyebrows furrowed. He looked so adorable that it frustrates me sometimes. My heart melted at the sight. I looked up at him and poked his chubby cheeks. This caused him to pout even more. All I did was chuckle, pat his right cheek and went to find my pair of white converses.

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"Let's go on that!" I pointed excitedly to the biggest rollercoaster here. Looking back over at Harry, I noticed that his face was more pale then normal and his hands were shaking. Oh yeah, he's afraid of rollercoasters...

I quickly changed the direction of what I was pointing at to the tilt-a-whirl. "Harry?" I turned my head to look at Harry and he was still looking at the rollercoaster with his mouth wide open. I gently shook his shoulder. "Hazzzz....Let's go on the tilt-a-whirl yeah?" I said after I got his attention. He let out a breathe of relief and nodded his head. "Let's go!!!" He was—for some reason—so excited that he threw me over his shoulder and ran all the way to the contraption.

"Harry! Put me down!" I tried to say sternly while pounding on his back. My laughing was contradicting to what I was saying because I started laughing like there was no tomorrow. "Sir, you're going to need to put this young lady down." Harry froze while I tried to stifle my giggles. He slowly and cautiously put me down while I calmed down. Harry began to turn around slowly but quickly spun around on his heels when he heard 4 obnoxiously loud laughs. Make that 5; I joined in.

For the second time today, Harry frowned but it quickly turned upside down when he started having a laugh with us.  "Relax mate! It was just us!" Zayn said before bursting into another fit of laughter. Harry playfully shoved his shoulder and continued laughing and doing this hysterical thing with his hands. In short, he looked like a walrus.

I stopped laughing but the sight of Harry's clapping and the rest of the boys' laughs made me go into another fit of laughter. "Woowee! That was hilarious!" Niall said, still chuckling a little bit.

When everybody finally calmed themselves, I spoke up. "TO THE RING TOSS." I declared as I grabbed to random people's wrists. It turned out to be Liam and Harry. I dragged them with me as I excited ran to the ring toss booth.

My eyes went wide and I immediately stopped running, making the two boys run into my back. "Ow! Anna! Don't do that." Liam scolded. However, I wasn't paying attention what he was saying. Mesmerized, I changed directions and ran over to a different booth. I whirled around on my toes and pulled the puppy dog eyes at Harry. He rolled his eyes and grabbed both Liam and I to the booth.  

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Harry conceitedly smirked as he winded back his arm, getting ready to dart the balloons. Meanwhile, the boys were also doing the same thing. I however, stood there excitedly waiting for my life-sized panda stuffed animal. "Ready...Steady...GO!" Louis yelled.

Every one of the 5 boys threw their arms forward and only 2 of the 5 popped a balloon. Zayn and Niall. "Don't worry boys! 2 more rounds. And you're going down Zayn. You too Nialler." Liam grinned and turned back around to look at the balloons. Once again all the boys winded their arms back, ready for Louis' call.

"Ready...Ste—HEY!" Louis screamed when Harry lurched his arm forward; actually popping a balloon this time. Lou's screaming seemed to scare Zayn because Zayn immediately screamed a manly as can be girl scream. Which cause Niall to break out into a fit of laughter. Which lead to Liam trying to calm Niall down but failing and laughing with him.

"BOYS. BOYS!" The man running the booth, Jeff, screamed. Liam's head snapped up to him and was soon followed by the rest of the boys including Harry and I. "What?" Louis sassily replied. I stifled my giggles while Jeff started his sentence. "Please get up and stop making a scene. I'll have to call security if you don't." He warned.

"Oh yeah? And what if I told you that we're famous?" Lou said, obviously lying about it. The guy all but laughed in Louis' face, refusing to believe it. Louis wouldn't have it though. He sassily stood his ground but soon gave up. He then motioned for the boys to walk away. Everybody followed but Harry grabbed my arm.

"I got you a panda!" He said, showing off the Panda like it was some sort of great trophy. I gasped and squealed in happiness. "Thank you Harry! I LOVE YOU. AND THIS PANDA THAT IM ABOUT TO NAME....LUCKY." I grabbed the Panda in both hands and waddled after Louis.

Not hearing footsteps behind me, I decided to look back. "Harrreehhh! C'mon! The boys are already so far ahead!" I heard him murmer a quick 'coming' before he came running up and grabbed my hand, almost making me drop Lucky in the process. 

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