Two Against One

Chapter 11

Opening my eyes, I squint as I look at the clock on the bedside table that read 2:36pm. I wasn't surprised I'd slept in so late, because after all the fighting my mind had done with itself over Harry, I didn't fall asleep until around 4am. 

I slowly sit up from the bed and look around the hotel room, realizing for the first time I was by myself. Getting off the bed I walk over to the table where a note sat:

Tabitha,

Went for lunch with the group and going to movie. Join us if you're up early enough, movie at 3:30. I'll have my phone on me.

Jenna xx

I put the note back at the table. 3:30? I have time. Maybe even have a quick bite to eat if I was fast enough. Who am I kidding? I won't be fast enough for a snack. I pick up my phone which was still in my purse from where I had thrown it last night. I text Jen, deciding I'd go to the movie even if Harry would be there. I'm still extremely pissed off at him but I'm not going to let him hold me back from having fun with the rest of the group.

Me: Hey, just got up and saw your note. I can make it to the movie.

Jenna: Great, see you then!

I lock my phone and head to the bathroom so I could have a shower. I really, really didn't want to talk to Harry, let alone see him, but I wanted to see the others. I just won't talk to Harry... I'll pretend he isn't even there. Even if the girl from the club was all over him, he could have easily pushed her off from the beginning. I'll get Harry to explain when I'm ready... but today I'm not ready.

**

Thanking the cab driver, I get out of the car and walk into the theatre. The group was waiting in line for snacks so I head over. I sneak up to Rachel whose back is turned to me. I put my face right next to her's. "Hey," I hiss into her ear. She jumps in fright and I start laughing.

"Damn it, Tabitha, you almost gave me a heart attack!" Rachel yells as she clutches her chest. I laugh even harder and the rest of the group starts laughing too. I give a quick glance at Harry who didn't even crack a smile. He's pouting- real mature, Harry.

"Rachel you're too easy!" Lizzy says giving her a thump on the back. Zayn puts his arm around Rachel, still laughing.

Rachel gives in and gives a small smile.

"I am kind of a chicken?" she laughs. Out of all the excitement we didn't hear the cashier calling for us to come forward. It was Harry who gave Zayn a nudge, but he walks forward first and starts ordering for the group.

"Sorry about that love," Harry grins at the cashier. She looks to be about seventeen and she was very pretty. Light blue eyes and light brown hair. If he's doing what I think he's doing, I swear...

She blushes. "It's all right," she replies. "What can I get for you?" Harry puts on his most charming smile. Jesus Christ, he is.

"I'd like a popcorn and... your number," he purrs, "would that be possible?" He gives her a wink. Okay, now I'm about get pissed off. I didn't care how stupid the line was it still made me mad. But I quickly come to my senses. He was just flirting, he this with any attractive girl who comes across his path... or that's what I thought until he turns around and gives me  devilish a grin. He wants to play that? Fine, two can play at that game. Now I'm pissed.

**

Our group walks into the theatre, all with popcorn and a drink in hand. We sit down in the third row from the front, almost taking up the whole row. We decide to watch a horror movie since that's what we were all into. I'd purposely sat between Niall and Harry so I could prove to him he wasn't the only one who'd be playing the jealousy card. I don't know what his deal is, I didn't do anything to him! But he started it and I wasn't going finish it without sweet revenge.