Back And Forth (Sequel To Sent From Above)

55. Unsteady

"Who gave you the fucking right to speak to me like that?" She asked in anger.

I chuckled at her trying to be strong in front of me but we both knew that wouldn't last long.

"Really Remi, you'd think you'll know the term of "leave me the fuck alone" no?" I said. I heard her scoff in the background, Ashton whispering something to her which bothered me. "And for fuck sakes Ashton no need to rub yourself on her in front of her. I know you two are fucking each other." I mumbled.

"You really have changed haven't you Styles? You're not the same Harry I toured with almost three years ago." Ashton spat, "And for the hundredth time, me and Remi aren't a fling or whatever people are calling us. Just thought you should know."

Sure. Rolling my eyes, I took the drink and drank it all down in one gulp.

"Just look at you." Remi speaks again as I asked the bartender for another and to keep them coming. "Drinking, having sex with other girls after me." She finished that last sentence with hurt in her voice but coughed to cover it, "Even to the point where you're here acting fucking rude. What happened to the Harry I knew?" She confessed. That was it. That was what made me cracked.

"Is that all?" I spoke up, getting up from my chair and turning to face her. Her eyes widen at my reaction but remained calmed. "Anything else to add there Remi? Cause it sounds like there's a hell lot more of you to tell me." I walked over to her, closely but keeping my distant from her. Ashton gulped as he saw me approaching them.

"Hey man, leave her alone." Ashton spoke. I looked over his way, my eyes directly to his.

"Leave us. Seems that we didn't finish talking from where we left off months ago." I said. He waits for Remi response but all she does was nudge him in the stomach and with that he backs off but narrows his eyes at me.

"I'll be on the other side of the bar. But don't think that I will fuck you up if you dare do something to her." I chuckled at his sudden braveness by trying to protect Remi.

"Whatever you say Irwin."

Ashton now leaving us, we both left alone in the far side of the bar where there was hardly any people due to my behavior moments ago with the journalist. Remi sighed, rubbing her temples and walking away from me to take a seat on a stool and ringing the bartender. Moments later he approached her and Remi asked him for something. With that, he nods and walks off.

"What did you order?" I asked, walking over to her.

She rolls her eyes, but looking my way. "None of your business Harry."

"Well one thing I still do know of you is that you don't drink. So tell me, what did you order?" I asked once again, already agitated by having to repeat myself twice.

"..water." I heard her mumbled. I knew it, I thought to myself. "With a side of vodka." she said a bit louder. I frowned, taken aback at her words.

"You'd really think I stayed the same after us?" She chuckles, "For a second I thought you knew me better Harold." She gazed upon me with a smirk. I rolled my eyes, ignoring her snarky remark and sitting myself a stool away from her.

"But you don't drink-"

"Oh cut the bullshit Harry, I drink so what? It's something that I decided to try and like other stuff." she shrugs, already annoyed at my constant questions at her.

"Like what other stuff?" I asked. She sighs in annoyance, and grabs her drink the bartender have to her. But before she could take a sip, I blocked the drink from her mouth with my hand. Her eyes widen at my sudden action and backs away.

"What the hell Harry?!" She yells.

"I don't like you drinking." I simply state. She scoffs, pushing my hand away from her.

"Yeah, well you're not the boss of me to tell me what to do." She glares. I smirked, leaning in closer to her.

"Yeah well, that's now how you told me last time I fucked you." I smirked. Her face reddens by the second, anger and embarrassment showing on her face. But no words could come up from her mouth.

"Fuck you." she spat, turning her back to me and asking the bartender for another drink.

"I'm gonna have to have your keys miss." he raised a eyebrow.

"I'm not driving. I'm here with a friend." she states. He nods and goes back to fetch her drink. Clenching my jaw, I slammed my hand on the table which made the person behind me and Remi jump.

"You are not drinking dammit!" I shout.

"I can do whatever the hell I want Styles," she turns her stool to face me and leans in closer to me, "whether you like it or not." she smirks.

That smirk. That was it.

I didn't have to process what was going on cause the next thing I knew, my lips were smashed against hers. I felt her go rigid and stiff as my lips worked on hers, my hands on her neck.

Give in.. give in

I opened my eyes to see her brown eyes staring right back at mine with shock written all over them. I smirked between our lips, and let my tongue lick her bottom lip, hoping to get entrance. She frowns, almost tries to get off me, but my hands on the side of her neck kept her still.

It wasn't still I bit her bottom lip that she gasped and I took that chance to let my tongue go in. She groaned in between our lips and closed her eyes, responding back with such fierce. Her fingers going straight to the collar of my shirt, she pulled me close to her. Making me move from the stool where I was sitting to the one next to her.

Making her groan again has made me realized how needy I was. Needy for her.

"Fuu..uck Rem..i" I groaned. She chuckles, biting my lip.

"That's something I'd like you to do." she whispers, breaking the kiss. I chuckled but stopped when I felt her lips on my neck and her hand lowering down.

Oh fuck me.

It stopped by my stomach but it kept going down where it needed more attention. I hissed when she was playing with the buckle of my jeans.

"You naughty girl.." I whispered, "in a bar. Where anyone could be watching."

In response, she bit me and took hold of my dick hard.

"Fuck!" I shout a bit too loud. She backs off, her eyes widening in realization of what was going around her.

"Remi?" We hear a male voice behind us. She looks behind me and back at me.

"What the.." she gasp, slowly getting up.

"Remi.." I stood up too, extending my hand out to her but she backed away too quickly for my liking. Tears welling up, she bit her now swollen lips and ran over to the man who I wished it was me.

"Let's go Ashton." she pleads, Ashton nods, sending a glare back at me.

"Remi what- why.. What's wrong?" I shout, hurt by the fact this stopped.

She stopped walking, inches from the door and looked at me with tears rolling down her cheeks to which I hate that sight of her. I hated seeing her cry, no matter if it was for the littlest things.

"What's wrong was I just made out with a guy whom I thought hated me."

A.N.'s I don't know why but I love drama. Who doesn't love drama? It only makes books much more better rather than just a happy ending. But oh no, this book is far from over. There's a lot more to come ;) x

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