This Just In (Harry Styles FanFic)

Chapter 17: Game on

Chapter 17: Game on

*Maddy's POV*

I spent the rest of the day online, watching videos of Harry. I probably watched every single interview and song he ever sang. I felt so creepy. Whenever I got hungry, I would sneak downstairs into the kitchen and grab a snack. Then I would run back to my room before Mum would see me. I haven't seen her since yesterday, and I wonder where she is. I finish eating the apple I just stole, and I glance at the clock.

5:11

Woah. That's weird...it's dark outside...wait. It's 5:11 in the morning! Oops. Did I really stay up all night obsessing over Harry? I bury myself under my covers and fall right to sleep. I am woke up later from my phone ringing.

"Hello." I say groggily.

"Maddy? Did I wake you?" I hear Harry chuckle.

I check the time. Now it's 12:47. This boy has messed up my sleep patterns.

"No." I say, trying to sound awake.

"Mhm." He mumbles, not falling for it.

"You got me. I stayed up until 5 in the morning watching videos of you."

Harry laughs loudly. "Did you have sexy dreams?" He teases me.

"I was beginning to have a really hot dream of you, but I got interrupted from a certain call..." I joke

"Sorry, love. But you know, you don't need dreams when the real me will do anything you want."

I blushed at his perverted comment. "Is that so?" I asked him.

He chuckled. "Anything."

"Did you dream of me? I mean, you did see me in my underwear..."

He grows quiet at the memory of yesterday. "Of course I dreamed of you." He says sweetly.

I can hear gagging in the background, and Niall and Zayn complaining. Then I hear Harry protest to something, and strange noises that sound like grunts and the phone dropping.

"Umm..Harry?" I ask.

It isn't Harry who responds.

"Maddy!! Sorry. I had to wrestle the phone away from Haz. I just wanted to tell you that Harry is mine, so I won't allow you to do anything rated R to him." Louis says, catching his breath.

"Hilarious, Lou. I want to talk to Harry now. Go away." I argue.

"Ouch. But, no. It's prank time again." Louis laughs, and I hear whispers.

"Help Maddy! Zayn and Niall are sitting on me!" Harry yells. I can hear the smile in his voice though. Someone shushes him.

"Say it!" Louis tells Harry.

"No!" Harry whines.

"They'll get off if you say it!" Louis encourages.

Harry sighs. "Maddy, I want you to touch me inappropriately." Harry mutters.

"Louder!" Louis tells him.

"PLEASE TOUCH ME INAPPROPRIATELY!" Harry screams. I laugh uncontrollably. I can hear the boys laughing too. Harry sounds like he's weeping.

"I hate you, Louis!" Harry cries.

"Love ya too, Hazza!" Louis responds.

"Not to embarrass Harry, but he talks about you in his sleep, a lot." Liam says.

"And then he moans with pleasure!!" Louis adds.

"Well, I've stayed up until 5 in the morning for two nights, reading about Harry and watching videos of him on the Internet." I say. There is an awkward moment of silence until everyone starts laughing. I blush again, although they can't see me.

"You officially win the creepiest girlfriend award!" Louis chuckles.

"I think it's cute." Harry tells him. I hear four boys gagging, and Harry and I laugh.

"Just called to say hi. We've got to go. Love you, babe!" Harry says to me.

"Bye. Love you too!" I hang up. I can't wait to see Harry. I just have a few days to go. I hear a door slam, and immediately cower under my blanket. It's my mum. No. The door to my bedroom opens, and I hear Mum's sickly sweet voice, "Maddy, dear? I'm not mad. We'll just have to do better next time."

I felt a rush of courage and protection for Harry. I shove off my covers and glare at Mum. "There won't be a next time! I refuse to help you put people down anymore!" I screamed.

"He's a bad person!"

"No he's not!!"

"Oh no. Don't tell me you've fallen for him. You silly girl! You'll get your heart broken!"

"Harry won't hurt me!"

"You don't know him! He's a player. And a celebrity. He'll move on after he gets what he wants."

"You're the one who doesn't know him, Mum! He's sweet, and funny. And he likes to cuddle, and he has the best eyes I've ever seen."

"And he has millions of girls who want him so much more than you. I bet most of them are prettier than you, and more willing than you."

"He won't ever leave me!!"

"Just wait until you're married with a useless two year old daughter, and he dies from some stupid accident. How will you feel then? Love is great, isn't it? Makes you feel special until it rips you apart." Mum wiped the tears off her face, and stormed out of the room.

What if Mum was right. Someone was bound to get hurt. I had to make sure it wasn't me.