Bribed by Styles

Chapter 39 - Makeup or Breakup

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Saturday, March 7th

I was awoken by the loudest banging on a door I've ever heard.

I had the worst headache ever and the noise was just not helping.

I could remember pretty much everything that happened last night and I sighed at the fact of what Harry had said to me, I don't even know if we're together.

I heard foot steps run down the stairs and the door fly open.

"Where is she?!" Harry's voice echoed from outside in through the Johns house.

I listened carefully to the up coming conversation.

"Harvey answer me I know she is here, I saw you take her home last night, come on!" Harry practically begged.

"Harry I don't even think she's awake and she probably doesn't even want to see you right now" Harvey replied and I heard the creek of the door following by a slam.

Well that was a short encounter.

"Harvey?" I practically whispered as I opened the door from the spare bedroom.

"Oh you are up, Harry just came to see where you were, sor-"

"It's fine, I heard. I'm not really in the mood to speak to him" I shrugged after cutting him off.

"Would it be alright if you took me home please?" I asked and he nodded.

I said a quick goodbye to Ross before picking up my shoes (there is no way I'm wearing my heels because I'll look like I'm doing the walk of shame) and following Harvey to his car.

The drive was even more awkward than last nights, the only difference was we had the low sound of the radio playing in the back ground.

Thankfully we got to mine pretty quickly seeing as he only lives a couple of streets away.

"Thanks" I said removing myself from the car and moping my way to the front door of my house.

For some reason it was unlocked so I'm assuming dad went out early or Louis did or he came back, I don't know.

I shut the door behind me, dropping my heels to the floor and quickly grabbing myself a drink.

I traipsed up the stairs, tugging down the skimpy nurses outfit I still had on from the night before.

I sighed when I reached my bedroom and opened my door to see Harry perched on my bed.

His foot was tapping my carpeted floor, his legs were shaking rapidly, hands merged together leaning his elbows on his knees.

"Willow" He turned to face me obviously sensing my presence.

He chuckled slightly at the sight of me from his nerves and rubbed his palms along his thighs.

"What are you doing here?" I asked with no emotion as I placed my glass of water on the side.

"To apologise, I don't know why I acted the way I did last night Wils, well I do, it was the drugs." He said and I scoffed.

"I didn't intend on doing them I can promise you that! I went out there to stop Louis from doing them because I knew how upset it makes you when he does. Both him and Zayn were out there with a joint in their hand. I asked Louis not too but they both told me not to knock it until you try it. At that point I still had no intentions of doing it, I really didn't! Then they said it makes you feel incredible and that's why. Because I missed how incredible you made me feel, I wanted to feel how I do when I'm around you Willow." He said looking deep into my dark brown eyes.