SIN{Punk Romeo & Juliet Harry Styles}

Ch.50

  Harry's Pov

One ring.

Two.

Three.

Four.

Fucking five rings.

''I'm sorry the number you are calling is currently...''

''Fuck you!'' I murmured annoyed throwing the phone onto the couch next to me. I cupped my forehead with my left palm seconds before I run my hand through my hair, pulling them softly out. Why she wasn't picking up the damn phone? It was late, almost 4 a.m and she texted me two hours ago telling me she was about to go back to the dorms.

I begged her not to walk there alone and call a taxi but her being the stubborn girl she is she said she needed some time to clean her head. She said she would walk to her room and she would call me to say goodnight.

Now, two freaking hours after, ten messages and thirty five calls I was starting to lose my shit, thinking the worst possible scenario ever.

What I was supposed to do? Shit there, watching shitty TV programs while I had no idea where she was or what she doing?

''God.''I breathed out heavily half nervous half mad. She would definitely pay for what she put me through. I would find a damn way to make her feel the same agony, I swear I would. I just had to find her first.

***

I walked as fast as possible to the glass front door looking around for something that would caught my eye but I saw nothing. The place was empty. The path was clear, something that was pretty damn strange considering they were having a party every single night around and I couldn't hear a thing. They were all sleeping?

''Obviously they are sleeping dickhead!''I murmured to myself pushing the door so I would be able to walk in. Nothing. The door didn't open. I tried again. Nothing. Again. Nothing. Again, hitting the glass.

''Open the damn door for god's sake!''I yelled knowing that Ben, the security guy would've probably locked it. ''Ben!''

I saw the hallway's lights turning on and after a few minutes a male figure walking towards me. He stopped right in front of me, behind the glass, crossed his hands in front of his chest and narrowed his blue, angry eyes into mine.

''It's 4a.m!''

''I know open the door.''

''Rules are rules Styles.''His voice serious. He was fucking kidding me? Rules are rules and bullshits while I was standing into the cold, freezing , knowing nothing about Ann! ''You know I lock the door after 2:30. Plus I know you're not living here anymore. Mr. Robert inform me.''

''Of course he did,''I rolled my eyes.''Look can you just open the door? It's too cold outside and I'm worrying for my girl so...''

His lips curved forming a smile before he burst into laughs ''That was a good one! Your girl? Since when you have a girl?''

''We're not freaking friends to talk you about my life!"I snapped angry tone. ''She was supposed to call me two hours ago after she would be to her room and she hasn't yet so...'' I stopped taking a deep breath ''I called her so many times but she is not picking up the phone.''