CORIE
When we finally arrive at his home I immediately take a shower. The hot water feels so good on my skin I immediately forget how weird I felt taking a shower at Harry's.
I would have stayed in there all day but I knew I couldn't. We had dinner reservations. If I think about it too hard it almost seems a little weird. It shouldn't, considering I go to dinner with Mike all the time. The only difference is Tommy, Danielle, Margo, Britney and April are there.
But this is not a date.
Stepping out of the shower I grab a nice thick towel and wrap it around my body. I was happy my clothes are already in the bathroom. The last thing I needed was for Harry to see me naked.
Throwing on a long purple dress I entered the bedroom.
His room was exactly how I imagined it to be. There were vinyl records all placed strategically on a shelf and there was a book shelf filled with non-fiction books. His bed which was twice the size as April's was based on black and grey. In fact his entire room was. The room was amazing, even the carpet was so plush I could feel my toes sinking. I would have seen all of this the first time I came here had it not been dark.
Taking my ponytail out I run my fingers through my hair and head towards the living room where all of the noise is coming from.
"Come with me tonight and you're guaranteed to get laid," I hear Zayn say.
"I will once I'm done with Corie. I can use a good blowjob or something tonight, I'll probably call Layla," Harry replies.
I don't know why what he said bothered me so much. Done with me? I mean I know he has sex like every night but now I know for sure he's going to have it probably an hour after he drops me off. Maybe he could just drop me off now. I could be with the squad celebrating.
I walk away so they don't hear me. When Harry enters the room moments later I'm sitting on the edge of the bed. "How was your shower?"
"Good I guess," I answer.
"What's up? What's wrong with you?" he asks sitting on a small couch in the corner.
"Nothing, I guess I'm just tired. If you're tired or you have something to do, we can just call it a night."
He looks confused. "Why would I want to call it a night?"
"I don't know maybe you have something else to do. I'm not stopping you."
"Corie what the hell are you talking about? What changed from the ride over here to your shower?"
"All I'm saying is you're not obligated to hang out with me so if you have something or someone to do..."
" Really? You're beginning to irritate me. Seriously."
" Then I'll just leave," I reply. Who does he think he is? I don't need to hang out with him.
" Fine Corie, just go. I'm not dealing with your weird bipolar attitude," he says dismissing me.
HARRY
While Corie was in the shower I decided to hang out in the living room with Zayn and Lou.
"I'm meeting up with these twins tonight, it's gonna be epic," Zayn says laying back on the couch.
"I can't even remember the last time I got laid," I say chewing on gum.
"Yea we all know Harry brags. He's been quiet lately," Lou chimes in as he's texting.
"That's cause you've been spending all of your free time with Corie and she's a virgin," Zayn taunts.
"Yea well she's not my girl so I don't expect her to sleep with me...anymore," I laugh.
"I couldn't be around a girl that long who doesn't want to give it up," Zayn points out.
" Yea I couldn't either but Corie's cool. She's like a sexy tomboy, I don't know," I smirk.
"Come with me tonight and you're guaranteed to get laid," he says.
"I will once I'm done with Corie. I can use a good blowjob or something tonight, I'll probably call Layla," I joke. " But no I'm probably just gonna hang with her until she has to go home, then I'll come back here and sleep." I get up in head in my room hoping she's out of the shower.
Corie's hair is wild, just like I like it. Her long dress shows off her figure and she looks droolworthy. Since I've known her I realized she doesn't show much skin and I didn't think I would find that sexy. But I do.
When she started an argument with me I was confused. Was it 'that time of the month' for this girl? Did she get tired of me already? Whatever it was, I lacked the patience to find out.
Once I told her to leave she shocked me and pulled out the phone I bought her and dialed a number.
" Hey, you guys still at The Troc? Oh good, can you swing by and get me then we'll go? Okay thanks Mike, I'll send you the address," she says putting her cheerleading clothes into her duffle bag.
"Did you just call that loser from earlier?" I questioned. There's no way she would call him in front of me on the phone I bought her.
" He's not a loser."
"Oh yea he's your 'friend'."
" Yes my friend, not some jerk who tried to sleep with me!"
" Why bring that up? We've already dealt with that. Get over it."
" Oh I'm over it, I was just pointing out what separates him from you."
" So you're in my place defending this other guy?"
" I'm not going to be in your place for long."
"Oh you're right, because he can pick you up on the side of the curb."
She looked at me in shock that quickly turned to anger. " Screw you Harry and don't bother apologizing. I'm through with your crappy apologies."
"Don't worry that's it," I say as she heads out the room. I hear her exit a few moments later.
" What happened?" Zayn asked as I enter the living room.
" Nothing, call up the girls, let's get out of here."
