Tired Of Sh*t A Harry Styles Fanfiction

Chapter Two

A week In captivity

"Wake up." Harry's husky voice ordered. I sat up  not wanting to be slapped across the face again, Harry was so violent. Why were girl's into this sick shit he does? I had no clue but I sure as hell didn't enjoy it. I missed Brent and Ali. I was wearing Harry's clothes, since I had none of my own and no makeup either. My face was healed but I had no trust in Harry. "You look hot in my clothes, but you need your own." He said giving my body a once-over. "You can go with Eleanor, buy whatever you want I don't care" Harry said. She was standing in the doorway as Harry gestured towards her. I'd do anything to get away from Harry and out of the house so I went with Eleanor in her car. "Why did Harry kidnap me?" I asked angrily. "It's cause he likes you." Eleanor said a smile gracing her face. "How does he like me If he doesn't even know me?" I asked confused. "He watches from afar." She said it as if it was normal. I sat back in my seat and decided to give up the whole Harry question session. I HATED him. Didn't I? I don't know whatever, I need to get him out of my mind. Eleanor and I went into tons of shops and ended up with six bags of clothes. Eleanor had my other bag containing underwear and bras. I didn't really need all the clothes, I just thought it would piss Harry off. I did it in spite. We arrived back and right as I opened the door to the bedroom I saw Harry, he made me cringe. "Have fun shopping Babe?" He said. I swear he went from zero to bitch in a matter of minutes if you said the wrong thing. I decided to just be nice, hopefully he would do the same for me. "Uh, yeah." I said hesitantly. He then grabbed one of my bags. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Whats in the bag Autumn?" He teased. "Bra's and panties..." I muttered. "You don't need to see them.." I said sternly. He chuckled and then retorted. "I can't see what I'm going to take off of you?" He mocked fake hurt.

"You won't be taking anything off me not today,not now, not ever." I said fury in my voice. "Fucking bitch." He muttered as he started to get off the couch and come after me, I threw my bags into my room and slammed the door behind me. "Let me in this fucking room or I'll..." Harry was interrupted by me saying "Or what you'll hit me, go right ahead, because that makes you so fucking tough you prike." I yelled. Harry then bursted my door open. His jaw was clenched and his fists were balled up. I took his knuckles in my hand, he just broke the door down literally. His knuckles were bloody. I grabbed his hands in mine and took him to the restroom. I ran his hands under the water and washed the blood from his hands. I found a splinter in one of his knuckles and removed it as he grunted in pain. "You should be more careful." I said with a giggle. "You need to stop driving me crazy, You can't push me away i'm like the terminator I'll just keep coming after you." He joked. We both laughed in unison. We were getting along? I looked at Harry's face and for the first time realized he was something more than a monster, he was extremely attractive. His green eyes peered down at me as he smiled his dimples becoming prominent as he gave me a once over as if he approved my new outfit, a tank and shorts. His chocolate colored curls fell from out of the beanie he was wearing. I then took his hat and ran with it. "Hey give me that back!" He yelled chasing after me. I just kept giggling as he chased me up and down the stairs and around the house. I then tripped, Harry catching up to me as I clutched his hat. "Come and get it." I teased waving the beanie infront of his face. Harry then started tickling me as I released his hat he placed it back on his head. His face went soft as he looked into my eyes, just staring intently. "Take a picture it'll last longer." I said sarcastically. He chuckled and placed a hand on my cheek, leaning into my face, getting closer and closer as his hot breath blew on my face. His chest was now on top of mine I could hear his heart speed up, let alone feel it too. He then hovered over my lips before pressing his to mine. The kiss wasn't rough, it was soft and slow. The heat from his pink lips ontop of mine eminated through my mouth. Then sentation was seducing.Was I falling for Harry?