This is Home :: Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 8

Niall and I wake up to the sound of someone banging on the door. I check the clock to see that we have only been asleep for about twenty minutes. Niall opens the door to find Harry standing with an angered expression on his face. I slip my shoes on and head towards Harry and Niall both, proceeding with caution before slipping past the two boys. I roll my eyes when I hear Harry speak up to Niall.

"What were you two doing?" Harry whispers just loud enough for me to hear him. I stop and turn to him, attempting to keep all emotion off of my face as my eyes meet his.

"We were fucking, weren't we baby?" I smile at Niall as I watch the color drain from both of their faces. What the hell did I just say? Niall looks at me and then back to Harry and before I know it Harry has Niall up against the wall.

"What do you mean you were fucking? You fucked her? What the hell man, I called her!" Harry's face blushes bright red as the words escape his lips. Realization of what he said falling over him. He releases Niall as the embarrassment turns to anger, and then to hurt. I keep my eyes on the ground as I wait for him to pass me.

Harry sighs and begins walking to his room quickly. I can feel the tension and leave the small space of the doorway as he passes it. I look over at Niall who seems extremely pleased. I roll my eyes and begin my way down the hallway.

"Ella wait!" Niall calls from behind me. Im not mad at him for anything, he did nothing he wrong. He kept his mouth shut and let me say what I wanted to say. Which was probably the worst thing he could have done but any other way would have ended up with me being angry towards him.

"Yes?" I turn to face Niall, stopping just outside Harry's door and leaning against it. I planned to speak to Harry but have no idea what i'm going to say to him.

"Why the hell did you tell him we slept together? Not that im complaining." Niall grins and I give him a light punch on the arm. I know Niall likes the idea of the two of us in bed, but it isn't happening. I love Niall but as i've always said, hes my best friend.

"To make him jealous." I cross my arms and give Niall a devious look.

"What'd you do that for? Why would you want to do that?" He knows the answer, Im unsure of why hes asking really, I suppose just for the confirmation that I still want Harry, no matter how much of an asshole he is. Relization falls over his face as he notices me not speaking up to tell him hes wrong.

"Right, well, I better go find everyone then, while you figure this out." I see the hurt in his eyes as I stand on my tip toes and wrap my arms around Niall tightly. He squeezes me tight before kissing the top of my head. " Ill send you a text and let you know whats going on."

Niall is on his way and i'm left alone to deal with Harry by myself. My head is spinning as I knock on the door lightly. I know he's in here. I saw him go in. When he doesn't answer I bang on the door again. Still no answer. He has to come out some time right? I slide to the floor and rest my head on my knees.

-Harrys POV-

I know it's s El coming to rub it in my face about sleeping with Niall, which surprised me anyways because Selena said she was a virgin. The only person who knew about my liking Ella was Sel, the guys just thought I claimed her for sexual reasons. She knocks again and that's when I decide to get up and shower. I took one last night but the stress from my current situation isn't the most relaxing part of this vacation. I know I'm going to the beach directly after but I really need something to do while I wait for Ella to leave.

I turn on the water as hot as I can get it and strip down. I feel my muscles relax more and more with each minute that passes by. I decide against washing my hair and just rub some of the liquid soap I brought along with me all over my body, massaging the muscles on my shoulders and neck as I scrub myself. Once im finished rinsing off I hear my phone buzz on the counter. I wrap the towel around my waist and check the message received from Selena.