Sleeping With Danger. (A Harry Styles Love Story)

~ Chapter 15 ~

~Harry's POV~

Okay, the TV is officially pissing me off. It seems like all that is on is sappy love shit. Is the universe trying to punish me or something? Why am I being tortured......well that's how it seems right now. I take my eyes off the screen and roll my eyes before looking back and seeing a guy on his knee's....crying in the rain over some girl that doesn't love him back.

Seriously?

I cut the TV off and throw the remote across the room. I don't know why I'm getting so upset and worked up all of the sudden. I really need something to take my mind off of Abby. Maybe I should call Jane and Heather....

All the sudden I hear my phone go off and see I have a text from Victoria. Why does she keep bothering me? She keeps calling, and I ignore it. She keeps texting me, I never text back. She asks me to meet her at a place, I don't show up. Cant the girl just take a hint? I roll my eyes and let out a huff of annoyance before looking down and reading the text.

Victoria: "Harry, call me or text me back! Please! I need to talk to you!"

I roll my eyes again and don't text back. This girl is getting very annoying. Cant she just get it that I don't want to hook up with her again? If I want a good fuck, I have Abby.

All the sudden I hear my doorbell being rung. I stand up off the couch with a sigh, not even bothering with putting a shirt on. I was silently praying that it wasn't Victoria as I walked to the door. I grabbed the doorknob and opened the door, revealing Abby. Not who I was expecting but I'll take it! I look down at her and smirk slightly, guessing she was probably here to 'Have Some Fun'

"Hey beautiful, are you here for some fun?" I ask her cheekily with a smirk on my face. She looks up at me, with a nervous expression on her face. I furrow my eyebrows and look down at her.

"What's wrong?" I ask softly, placing my hand on her shoulder in a comforting way. She just looks back up at me, biting her lip.

"I-I want to talk..." She stutters. I look at her and furrow my eyebrows more.

"Okay, come on in" I say and move out of the way so she could come in. Once she's in I lead her to the living room, sitting down on the couch and gesturing for her to take a seat next to me. She sits down, still looking a bit nervous and doesn't even look at me. I keep going in my mind, wondering why she is here and why she looks nervous. Is she here to call off the deal?

~Abby's POV~

I arrived at Harry's once I was done talking to Andrew. I felt a small smile spread across my face as I thought about my talk with him, I was relieved that I just got it all out. I parked my car in Harry's driveway and walked towards his door, taking a deep breath before ringing the doorbell. I finally shook off the nerves, that was until her opened the door and I saw him.

I looked up at him, looking into his beautiful green eyes. And to make it worse he was shirtless, showing off all of his tattoo's and his toned fit body, and then wearing sweatpants.....that were low, showing off his V-line. He looked so amazing and it suddenly made me feel nervous about talking to him. He was so handsome, I just really hope I'm making the right decision.

"Hey beautiful, are you here for some fun?" He asks me cheekily, looking down at me with a smirk on his face. I don't say anything, instead I just look up at him. I knew I probably looked nervous, and he looked confused as her furrowed his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" He asks softly, placing his hand on my shoulder, sending shivers down my spine, something that seemed to always happen when he touched me.

"I-I want to talk..." I stutter. I wasn't sure if I was ready to talk to him, but I wanted to go ahead and get this over with. He looks down at me and furrows his eyebrows even more in confusion.