grounded

12

RUBY

I don't understand what happened, or even how we got here, but Harry definitely looked terrified to see me, his eyes searched my face quickly, taking in my confused expression before he quickly looked around him as if I kidnapped him and he's just realizing now

"Styles, relax...I'm not strong enough to kidnap you, you got here on your own"

"what are you-"

"you passed out as soon as we came in here, and I told you I wanted this bed, you suck by the way"

"uhuh uhuh, now move I wanna get up" he pushes himself up but stops and lays back down,

"go get us coffee" 

"since when are you allowed to boss me around?"

"since right now Ruby, go"

I look at him with a disapproving look, watching him stay laying down on his stomach on the queen-sized bed, staring up at me in anger

"Harry no, your not gonna boss me arou-" 

oh

OH

OH

OH

"BITCH YOU HAVE A BONER!"

he groans loudly then goes to protest

"fuck off Ruby, that's not fucking appropriate, and I fucking don't if you really wanna know"

"get up then"

He looks up at me with the angriest look I've yet to see from him and that just pushed me forward to make him angrier

"oh, come on, Harry I don't care that it's small it's not like I'm gonna fuck you, just get up, prove me wrong and you can have anything you want"

"Ruby, the tour isn't until another week so I will suggest you go to your room and get comfortable before I do a lot of things I'm gonna regret"

I froze in spot to his words, It might not be a big deal but I don't understand why I'm here a week early when he said tour is tomorrow 

so that means he lied to me 

"I'm going home", I go to move but I feel him grab my arm, now getting up and keeping me put,

I hate how tall and strong he is

he moves to hold both my arms as if holding just one isn't keeping me in place, forcing me to look up at him given how close he's standing now

this motherfucker just woke up and still has the audacity to smell nice

"listen I had to, God knows what your mom was gonna do to you, I was just trying to help I'm not a complete asshole", 

okay no 

"Okay you're actually gonna do that now?, you don't give a single crap what could've happened you're not a detective, Styles don't pretend this is why I'm out here before tour even starts your a liar and you don't even lie for good reason, you're lying to get me to get back at me!"

I didn't give him a second to say anything back, pathetically wiggling out of his grip and out the  room to my room across the hall,

I would attempt to slam it shut in anger but this door closed shut behind me way too slowly and it made me furious

I can't believe him, I know we annoyed each other back and forth since we met, but this? this is pathetic, and for him to lie about it too?

at least lie a believable lie Harry Styles cause you are not one to care what my mother would do to me

he doesn't know anything about me and that's exactly what I want but for him to put his nose in it like he knows everything is just screaming for me to break something

but I won't I don't know how much it will cost to pay this hotel back

I sat on the bed contemplating what I had to do, do I go home? do I stay and just ignore Harry for a couple of months until I go home? what do I do?

I ended up deciding on smoking a cigarette and going to bed, which sounds about right

going out on the balcony and closing the door behind me, pulling out one of the deadly sticks and lighting it 

that's when I heard him

"smokings bad you know"