Chapter 3

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"Karen, this," Harry gestured to the food, "is delicious." 

Karen responded to this by doing a little school girl laugh and thanking him.

I stared down at my spaghetti and stuck my fork in it like I was a 5 year old.  My appetite completely vanished after I discovered Karen and Harry's English Love Affair .

"Dakota, sweetie, why aren't you eating? I thought you loved my spaghetti." Karen questioned as she placed a hand on my knee.

"Yeah Dakota, why aren't you eating?" Harry questioned also with a sly smirk as he did the same gesture as Karen, except he put his hand on my thigh.

"Um," I stuttered, "I'm on my period and I'm just feeling bloated at the moment, so I am just not up for eating."

Now that was a lie but I hope it was a lie good enough to shut up Karen and disgust Harry enough to get his nasty hand off of me.

Karen nodded knowingly and removed her hand from my knee, but Harry's hand lingered upon my thigh.

I tried my best to ignore him by grabbing my lemonade and taking slow sips, but he slowly started moving his hand upward.

I ignored him up to the point where he brushed his hand against my 'private area' and that is when I lost it.

"Harry," I yelled while grabbing his hand and pushing it off of me, "what the hell do you think you're doing?"  He just looked at me with a blank expression as if he did nothing wrong.  "Oh don't you dare just sit there and act all innocent. Go ahead and tell Karen what you did, you sick bastard." I spat as I stood up. 

"Dakota, I have no idea what you are talking about." Harry said putting his hands up in defense once he removed his napkin from his lap.

"You lying little fuck." I said taking one step forward and smacking Harry right across the cheek.

I smirked as I saw the red hand mark gradually appear on his face. It's not everyday you get to slap Harry Styles, so might as well take the chance while you can.

"DAKOTA!" Karen screamed as she stood up and ran over to Harry's side. "Oh calm yourself Karen, Harry will be fine." She looked at me giving me 'the eye' but soon turned her attention back to Harry who was currently rubbing his cheek with her hand.

"Karen," his voice was deep and raspy, "go fetch me some ice and some Tylenol while I have a quick talk with little prissy here."

'Oh shit' I thought, not knowing what was about to go down.

She nodded and quickly made her way to wherever the hell she was going. I looked down at the floor and chuckled about the whole damn situation. I thought my life was bad enough even without Harry in it, but now that he is back, I have a feeling it'll only get worse.

I soon looked up to see Harry staring at me with a smirk. "You are just so naughty, Dakota." he said, dragging out the so. "You just have to go and do naughty things that I don't especially like."

"Why should I care if you like what I do or not. Whatever I do surely doesn't affect you."

"Oh but you will my darling. Soon I will be marrying your mother and becoming your legal guardian. Therefore, if you do anything that I disapprove of, a form of punishment will occur."

"What the hell Harry. You aren't my 'daddy.'" 

Harry then stood up with a smirk present on his face. "Oh but my sweet, sweet Dakota," he started to say as he kept getting closer and closer to me. Every step he took forward I took backwards until I couldn't step back any further due to the wall. I turned my head and closed my eyes not knowing what to expect from Harry.

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