Barely Holding On [H.S]

Twenty

Addie's POV:

The next morning we arrived at the hotel. Liam, Louis and Niall shared one room. Harry and I, to my dismay, shared another.

"Can't I just trade with someone?" I whined.

"No, I've told you this countless times. You're staying with me." Harry huffs.

"But why?" I protest.

"You know why, I brought Ed back and now you'll finish your end of the deal, as promised."

I look down at the ground, biting my nails. What have I gotten myself into?

We began unpacking our things, Harry says we'll be staying a while. We parked the bus around the back so it wasn't visible from the road, making it harder for anyone to find us.

"Y'know, I think tonight's going to be fun." Harry said, looking up from putting his shirt on the hanger.

"I have to disagree." I huff, folding a pair of pants and placing it in a drawer. We each had decided that we split the closet and I get the dresser, since I had all my clothes and he only had some of his.

"But why, love? You don't know how good people say I am." He winked.

"Do not call me love, and I don't care how good you are, I just want to call off the bet."

"Well, that is definitely not happening so I don't know what to tell you, babe." He shook his head and shrugged.

"Don't call me babe either. I prefer Addie." I rolled my eyes at his annoying cheekiness.

"I didn't ask, babe." He emphasized babe, just to annoy me.

"Alright I'm going to see how the other boys are getting along. You have fun unpacking." I close the top of my suitcase, not bothering to zip it up, and stand to leave. Harry takes a few long strides towards me and grabs my arm.

"What do you think you're doing, love?" He snarls.

"Alright, a," I say as I hold up a finger, "don't call me love. B," I hold up a second finger, "are you deaf or just dumb? I literally just said I'm going to see the others. And c," I hold up a third finger "why are you so mad all of a sudden? Is it PMS?" I smirk.

"Ha, ha. I'll have you know it's not PMS. I am a man, I have no uterus, just a penis. I can prove it to you right now if you want." He winks once again.

"No, no, don't." I shake my head at him, pulling my arm out of his grip.

"Fine, suit yourself. You'll just have to wait until tonight." He laughs due to his victory once he sees my expression grow even more annoyed.

"Go fuck yourself." I spit, walking to the door as fast as I can.

"I have a better idea." He grabs me by the waist, turns me to face him, and lifts me over his shoulder, all in one swift move. He runs over and puts me down on the bed so I'm laying on my back and he's on his hands and knees, hovering over me.

"What the hell, Harry? Just let me leave!" I let out a grunt of frustration.

"But you didn't hear my idea?" He said, a taunting playful pout on his face.