Denial

ch.11

God I love this scene. Disco lights shining on the sweaty heated bodies on the dance floor. Yet I'm sat here in a club booth.

I sigh and thinking about how I literally told Harry to fuck himself. It's been a week since that, and he hasn't looked me strait in the eyes since. We talked when it was needed but that was it. He was acting like such an asshole and I can't take it anymore, I've never been treated like that and honestly it feels humiliating.

My thoughts are interrupted when I hear a voice,
"Hey, would you like anything else to drink maybe?" I look up and I'm greeted with lustful brown eyes and an amazing smile.

"Oh yeah sure" I shyly smile back.

"I work here. Actually I'm off, I'll get you a drink though. On the house" he winks as he walks off. God he's hot. The amount of alcohol in my system right now makes it so I keep getting dirty thoughts with this dude I've just met.

"Brought a couple shots, looks like you could use them" he chuckles. I give him a small 'thank you' and grab the nearest shot and gulp it down. Feeling the burning sensation relaxing me.

"So, what's the beautiful princess doing here, getting wasted I must say" he smiles.

"How'd you know I-I'm the P-princess?" I ask confused.

"Babe, I might look stupid but I'm not. There are a bunch of security outside, other than the ones we already got. And, plus I've seen you around these places" he says like it's nothing.

"Shit. I can't really have anyone recognize me" I say, standing up immediately fixing my dress. Silently curing myself for choosing such a short dress specifically today. I try to walk but tumble and I'm caught by strong arms.

"Here I'll take you to the palace" he mumbles while trying to keep me off of the ground. We walk out and merged with light flashes everywhere almost blinding me. Where the hell is Harry when I need him? Oh right. I snuck out. Fuck I'm so screwed, I can't keep doing this. We get to his car and he opens the door,

"In you go m'lady" he says making me giggle. He walks around the the drivers seat and we rush off. The car ride home was silent. Peaceful almost. And I'm thankful for his silence because right now my head is pounding. We get to the palace and I step out of the car but forget that I needed to ask him something.

"Hey, sorry. But um, what's your name again" he gives me am amused look and then chuckles.

"It's Tyler, Tyler Posey" he says.

"I'll keep that in mind" I wink and I'm about to shut the door when he unseeingly clears his throat.

"Can I maybe have your number? So you know, you know where to find me" he asks. I giggle at his nervousness to ask me for my number but quickly put my number into his phone and give it back to him.

"Thanks for the lift Tyler. Oh and by the way, you look like a great fuck. Meet me at the bar again at the same time.

This time, bring a condom" I say. His eyes widen and I give him a wink to show I'm serious. He chokes but nods and quickly takes off. I chuckle and make my way up the stairs to the front door. I walk in and I'm greeted by an angry looking Harry.

"Don't get your p-panties in a twist. I'm here and alive. Plus your not one to scold me right now" I slur while trying to keep myself balanced.

"Who was that who dropped you off?" He asks right away. I scoff at his need to know about everything.

"If you must know, my fuck for tomorrow night" I mumble. He looks at at me emotionless. Ha. Exactly what i thought. I roll my eyes and try to make my way to my room while managing not to fall off the flight of stairs. I can hear Harry's footsteps behind me. I'm not a baby, I can get myself to my room alone. I'm about to turn around but taken off balance by my heels and close my eyes preparing for a good hit to the floor.

After a few seconds, I open my eyes only to be met by a green pair. He has me in his arms and we stay like that for a while until I realize what's actually happening.

"Wait- let go of me you prick. I could have balanced myself on my own" he scolds me then half yells which catches me off guard.

"First of all, never call me a prick again. And second, stop being a bitch and accept the fact I just helped you out. Now I know I shouldn't. You should have fallen, maybe it'll knock some sense into that scull of yours" he spat.

I'm sure my jaw is on the floor right now and I'm surprised but chuckle.

"Big boy, big words huh. Didn't know you had it in you" I spat back. He scoffs and walks away.

God, I hate him.
But he's all I think about.