Mr . Styles

Chapter 12

Katrina's POV

when I woke up for a moment I forgot where I was . Then the pain in my arse came back.

I knew I had some kind of feelings for Harry but I'm not sure if I could deal with his kind of lifestyle.

Last night when I met Niall he was nice. I remember before I had too many drinks in me we were talking and he told me how beautiful I was and he questioned why I was with Harry.

Niall was a few years younger than harry (i know Harry's younger irl just ignore ok) and he was more gentle .

I mean, Harry spanked me as if I was a child. Because "I didn't act right" who does that?

I quietly crawled out of bed and went down the stairs. I wanted to go and have some time away from Harry to take everything in.

I checked my phone and it was only 8am my mom was probably still asleep. I folded up the dress from last night and laid it on his kitchen table and wrote harry a note to find when he wakes up.

It read "Harry, thank you for taking me out last night and buying me this dress but I couldn't keep it. You showed me a great time last night and you were a perfect gentleman I just don't know if I can be what you want in life. Sincerely, Katrina. xx"

and with that I quietly opened and closed the door and headed home.

I snuck upstairs and made sure my blinds were shut and then got into the shower.

The water hitting my butt hurt so bad. I slunk down to the shower floor and just let my tears go.

Why would he hurt me like that?

Once I got out of the shower I just laid down in my bed in a towel, the contact of clothes on my sore skin was painful.

I pulled out my phone and had multiple texts and calls from Harry and Louis.

I ignored Harry's text, and texted Louis . I asked him if he wanted to come over tonight for a movie. He said he would be over at 8.

I remembered I had Kate's number and called her, I wanted to talk to someone close to harry that knew about his weird lifestyle.

I didn't think I wanted to talk to Kate though, even if she said I could call her for anything I could tell she didn't like me.

"Hello, who is this?" Kate answered.

"Hi, it's Katrina. Harry's... friend." I decided to finish.

"oh yes, hi what can I do for you?" she asked.

"Well I was wondering if you had his friend, Nialls number. I need to ask him something." I said awkwardly.

Kate began to laugh out loud. "Honey of course I have Nialls number, he's my brother, it's 3306045886." (random number lol)

"Okay thank you!" and with that I hung up and quickly dialed Niall.

"Hello ?"

"hi Niall. It's Katrina , Harry's friend."

"Oh hey! how are you? and how did you get my number?" he laughed.

"I'm fine. and your sister Kate gave it to me. I don't know if you know but Harry has weird sexual desires. And last night he hurt me.. I just wanted to talk to someone who may understand." I said sheepishly.

"He hurt you?! how bad? Wait nevermind. Are you busy? Can I come get you?" Niall seemed legitimately upset.

I told him my address and he told me he would be here in 15 minutes.

I blow dried my hair and just let it fall naturally. I put on a pair of Jean shorts and a Aeropostale tank top.

Putting on the jeans was really painful and my eyes brimmed with tears but I bit through the pain.

As I was walking down the stairs to wait outside my mom was making lunch.

"Honey, where are you going?"

"Out with some friends, I won't be long I promise. Can louis come over tonight?"

"alright have fun. And I suppose.. are you ever going to tell me what happened with louis?"

"probably not anytime soon. I'm sorry. it's nothing though." I reassured her and then there was a knock on the door.

"that's my friend, see you later!" i chimed.

"oh nonsense . I wanna meet them" my mom smiled.

As we both walked to the door my mom opened it first and there Niall was. He was in a black nirvana shirt, with tight blue jeans on.

Damn, he is attractive. His hair was up in a little quiff and his eyes looked even more blue in the daytime.

"Oh, hello. New face huh. I'm Alison, nice to meet you. Um what's your name?" my mom questioned.

"Hi Alison, it's lovely to meet you. I'm Niall Horan." He smirked.

My mom must've thought he seemed nice because she didn't bombard him with anymore questions and we walked to his car.

For a second I glanced over at Harry's house and I saw him in his room looking down on us. His eyes were burning with anger and then he disappeared from sight.

I was absolutely scared.

"Niall, please hurry. Pull out. please." I begged.

"okay okay I'm going. it's fine." he said calmly.

As soon as we got to the end of the driveway harry was out on his porch running towards our car.

"oh fuck." Niall said and raced down the road, leaving Harry at the end of my driveway.

We sighed . "well I'm gonna get the shit beat out of me." Niall said quietly.

"Tell me what harry did." He added and looked into my eyes .