Sugar Daddy (Harry Styles)

Part 16

The shame I felt about my last night with Harry, never left me. I when back to classes to try and keep my mind off of everything.

But it didn't work. With Harry always texting, and my body craving his touch, I know I going to break soon.

"Hey Jade," Ava said, knocking on my door once, before walking in.

"Hey." I smile, putting a pen in my study notes, so I don't lose my place.

"What's going on? You've been home all week, what happened with Harry?" She asked, sitting down beside me.

"Nothing. I just need to work on school." It wasn't a complete lie, I had been working on school all week.

"You know you've never been a good lair, right?" She laughed, that's the one thing bad about Ava.

Since we've been friends almost our whole life, we know everything about each other. Like when we are lying.

"I can say the same about you." I sigh, laying down.

"So what happen?" She asked again, clearly not gonna drop this.

"So remember when I told you about the money for my dad?" She nodded. "Well it was Harry, and to thank him I-I had sex with him." I mumbled the last.

"Wow! You're really living up to this Sugar Baby/Daddy thing." She smirked. "Anyway I was gonna ask if you, wanted to go out to dinner with me and my man."

"Umm not tonight. Maybe tomorrow, I'm almost done all my studying."

"Ok. See you later," she smiled, closing my door behind her.

It took me about an hour and a half to finish my study notes. It was also an hour of me continuing to ignore Harry's texts. But of course he decided to start calling.

"Hello." I mumble finally answering.

"Oh hello. How nice of you to answer." I could tell he was annoyed, but i don't feel bad.

"What would you like Harry?" I asked, trying not to annoy him anymore.

"I wanted to make sure you weren't die, or are you still ignore me?"

"I'm talking to you right now, aren't I?"

"So I'll take that as a no. I'll pick you up in 10." I sigh, hanging up the phone.

I quickly changed in my university hoodie, and my leggings. I threw my hair into a messy bun, not really caring how I look right now.

I threw on a pair of vans, leaving a note for Ava, and locking the door behind me.

As usual Harry was already waiting by the gate for me.

"You look good." He smiled, opening the car door for me.

I gave him a small smile, getting in to the car. We sat in silences, I thought we we're heading back to his house. But he pulled into a little diner.

"Are you hungry?"

"Very." I mumble, opening the door to the diner.

It was a cute little place, has a 80's feel to it.

"Hi I'm Daniel, I'll be your waiter. Can I start you guys off with something to drink?" He smiled. He was cute, looked about my age. With ice blue eyes, and jet black hair.

"Ice tea, for me please." I smiled, opening the menu.

"Just coffee please." Harry said into his menu.

Daniel, gave us one last smile before walking off. I had to admit he was very cute.

"So what's wrong with you?" Harry asked, not looking up from his menu.

"Nothing." I lied.

"Clearly you're are messed up in the head than. One week we're telling each other we wanna be more, the next you're no answering my texts or calls." He huffed, lightly slamming the menu on the table.

I was about to respond but Daniel, came back with our drinks.

"Are you ready to order?"

"I'll get the BLT, with a side of hash browns." Daniel nodded to Harry requested, turned to me.

"I'll just get a the small stack of blueberry pancakes please." I smile, handing him our menus.

"Nothing's wrong, and I didn't come here for you to insult me."

"Why did you come here?" He questioned, clearly annoyed.

"To get you to shut up." I huff, leaning back letting him know how annoyed I was.

"This is what I mean."

"What do you mean? You're the one with the stick up your ass." I could tell I was pissing him off more.

"Just tell me why you weren't text me back." I sighed, calming myself down.

"Because the last night, I felt worthless." I admit, seeing Harry's eyes soften.

"I'm sorry you felt that way, I didn't mean for that."

"I know. I made my self feel that way."

"I don't want you to feel that way ever." He smiled, taking my hand in his.

"No more sex than." I smirked half joking, but meaning it.

"Why do you do this to me." He sighed, putting his head on the table.

I couldn't help but laugh. I don't know what it is about Harry, but I like it. The feeling I get when I'm around him, when he touches me.

Everything feels amazing, no matter how much I wanna walk away I just can't.