I didn't care about all the noise I was making I just had a rush of fear and lost strike through me. As I ripped open the cupboard door the bags fell out making a mess on the floor, I had to pull myself away from cleaning it. I grabbed my clothes and a fleece from underneath the bed. I left his room in a state but had to run. My eyes shot to the living room where I heard movement. I grabbed my shoes and took a sprint towards the exit. His curls flopping across the pillow.
He looked so innocent and sweet, but I had to think past that, past the caring and warm-hearted guy who let me stay at his free of charge,and my thoughts just blanked to me I couldn't picture anything bad about him, my feelings mixed again. He shuffled in the chair, the movement shocking me so I ran for the door straight out into the cold street.The sun was slightly brighter now as the golden sun beamed across the pavement. All this time I was oblivious that I was only in a top and boxers. My hair must of been a mess as I didn't bother to look before I ran.
I came across a street that looked slightly familiar. The door opened as I passed and immediately I recognised who it was. Ella. She must of known that it was me when she saw my face. Her expression like an 'O' shape. I stood there in disgrace. Finally she moved over pushing me towards her front door. Her keys yet again coming out from her back pocket as I was invite in. I'd never been inside her house before so I wasn't sure what I'd expect. The walls were painted cream with a black border around them.The fire place that was built into the wall made her rooms look ancient. It gave me the feeling of being taken back to the future.
Her bag slumped down on the chair. I didn't look at her once.
"You want to talk about it or is this the new look for girls who work as a stripper?" She slumped down on her sofa as she queried my silence. I don't speak just shook my head."Right,tea?"She walked over towards the kitchen door before I spoke.
"I think I was getting feelings for him" My answer was heard clearly as she came storming back into the room.
"Tell me EVERYTHING" I giggled at her as she became serious in the face. I flopped down next to her on the sofa as I explained my story,telling her about how we meet and what happened before I left. And all she could reply was
"Go back to him"Then she walked back to the kitchen.
I didn't ask about why she thought I should go back to Harry. Maybe I should of, maybe if I did I wouldn't be so confused right now. I had changed into suitable clothing that I borrowed from Ella. Her wardrobe wasn't as slutty as I had expected only a few hot pants and skirts the rest were trousers and leggings. I settled with a pair of light denim jeans which I tucked into my converse's And A white collar T-shirt that flowed over the top of them.It all suited me more than I had expected. As I walked down the stairs I could notice her on my phone. I hadn't given her permission to use it. Her locks turnt around and her eyes faced mine.
"I've got to go ill have to call you later."She rushed as she hung up.
"Alice,you look amazing "She stuttered trying to move away from the phone incident.
"Thanks, Who was in the phone?"I asked.She didn't reply straight away which had made me worry.
"Ella?"I repeat. She looked up at me handing over the phone.
"Oh its just Matthew I didnt have any credit you dont mind do you?"I nodded and excepted it,I mean what we're the choices of her lying to me.
"Um Alice,you can't stay here,look I know what's happened is a rush but I have a boyfriend and there's no room for you" She explained. I couldn't speak for a moment as I took in what she had just said. I wouldn't usually run to her, usually I'd go home to my apartment. Since my bag got stolen I haven't been able to get my keys back.
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Torn Lies || hs fan fiction
FanfictionINCOMPLETE *Harry Styles Fanfiction*( Was 'A strippers job') NOTE: I wrote this years ago (2013)and I am not very proud of it, I'm so glad it went far and the fans loved it but I have improved on my writing lately and would encourage you to look at...