It's like the worse Harry before is now worst because of me.
A R I A N A
"So... Are you ready?" He asked as he closed the car door, starting the engine.
"Yeah..." I simply said.
Me and Harry will go to a party, that he and the lads actually planned, and it will be held on their flat. At first or maybe originally, it should be only us, ten. But because of Louis who is reminding us everyday by texting us, he accidentally send to all of his contacts and we also know some of his friends. That's why the party for ten, turns into the party for hundreds. All I can say is good luck. It's already nine in the evening and the party will start late.
"Are you alright? You look a bit uncomfortable or kind of irritated, yeah? Are you on period again?" He asked, bombarding me with questions.
"My period is gone for like days. I'm really uncomfortable about what I'm wearing." I said and eying my clothes up and down.
"Why, it really looks good on you? Super simple." He said and smirked.
"Really, a fucking jacket and a jeans? It's not even skinny..." I whined, stomping my feet and he is just laughing. He is still cute though. Damn it.
"Why? It is not bad though." He said, as his fingers starts touching the fabrics of my clothes, analyzing it.
"What the hell!? It is not bad!? It's way too bad, I swear. I'm going to a party, an adult one, not for kids..." I whined again im exasperation and he is still laughing.
My original outfit is a bralet and a skirt. But when he saw it, he quickly get another clothes for me. He just criticized everything about what clothes I wore first, so my mind will change and just wear the clothes that he picked for me. I look like a girl wrapped in fabrics. I don't know of I'm over reacting but this outfit is way too far from what I should and want to wear.
"I don't want you to wear clothes that will reveal your skin. Too much skin, I must say." He explained.
"Excuse me, mister. Before we even met, I'm already wearing some clothes that are revealing. Why? Don't you want someone make a little taste on me, do you?" I asked, poking his soft and smooth cheek.
"Of course, I will only get a taste of you, Ariana. Only me. Even their eyes, I'm the only one who will see your skins." He said and more like possessing me.
"Okay, fine. I understand what do you meant but can I just remove the jacket and show off my real top clothes?" I asked, pleading.
"Ariana, no. There are many people there and I'm sure in that hundreds of people, there are some persons who will eye rape you." He simply but sternly said, smirking.
"Well, guess what? In just one zip of this jacket, they'll see what all of the boys really wanted to see..." I said and smirks back, holding the zipper attempting myself to pull it down.
"Ariana, no. No!" He growled, making me jump.
"You're so overprotective! Oh my God." I said in frustration and a bit of annoyance.
I just sighed and turned my back at him and face the window. He's still not driving though. I understand him that he don't want me to wear such revealing outfits but my point is since before we met, I'm already wearing some of those. It's like they're gonna touch me there and I will not let myself. Now, I can feel that he doesn't trust me at all. Since this thing is only a little one and not the major. How if there some situation that trust is needed, may he able to give and make me feel it from him?
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Forever 4: "The Journey" (Hariana / Diall)
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