Attitude Adjustments -Harry Styles Love Story-

Chapter 21

I searched around for my other sock, while i hopped around trying to wriggle into my tight jeans. I fell back onto my bed, resulting to a strand of hair falling in my face, I sighed a blew it away. The door suddenly flung open and in came Harry. I screamed and covered myself, seeing as I was only wearing a bra and knickers with jeans at my ankles. "GET OUT YOU DOUCHE BAG" I yelled grabbing the nearest thing to me, which happened to be a hair brush and chucked it in his direction. "HARRY STOP STARING, GET OUT." I screamed again which only resulted in him smirking. "You're cute when you're mad." 

I looked at him in disgust and forced my jeans up, I clipped the button and ran over to him pushing him out. "CONTROL YOUR HORMONES" I yelled before slamming the door in his face, I looked down to find my missing sock on the floor, I laughed to myself before I carried on to change.

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I ran my fingers through my hair before looking up at all the soil that i've been digging up all morning. I made Harry help me but he's just been complaining. "It's too hot." Harry moaned, wiping the sweat from under his curls. I shook my head while digging up some dry soil. "Shut up, you havent finished cutting the rest of the wood." I replied monitoring towards the pile of wood on the floor. "You're lucky I did most of it." I rolled my eyes and carried on. 

"Can we have a break yet?"

"No."

"But I'm hungry."

"We just had lunch."

"But I'm still hungry."

"When you're finished you can eat."

"Bitch." Harry mumbled under his breath.

"Douche." I snapped back.

Harry smirked at my short temper but carried on annoying me. "Why are you wearing those jeans?" I gave him a confused look. "Because I wanted too, problem?" 

"Yes actually."

I stood up and folded my arms. "Yeah?"

"They dont show enough.." Harry tapped his chin before he finished speaking. "Flesh."

I threw him and disgusting look. "douche bag." I murmed.

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"I'm dont with the wood." Harry announced.

I walked over to where all the completed wood was and studied them carefully. "Not bad..For a boy." I smirked and stood up. 

Harry rolled his eyes. "Can I go eat now?"

I shrugged. "Whatever, I'm going to start painting."

Harry nodded and walked off, leaving me to finish the job.

HARRY'S P.O.V.

I sat at the kitchen island drinking a smoothie Payton made for me, just when she sat down beside me and stared at my face. "Can I help you?" I asked, turning to face her.

"Actually, yes you can." She said, sitting up straight.

I licked my lips after taking another gulp of my drink before pushing it away from me. "Go on."

"You can't like Beth." She glanced at me from the corner of her eye while her head was bowed down while she played with her thumbs, she always did that when she was nervous.

"What?" I choked.

She turned on her chair and grabbed my hands in hers. "Please Harry, I'm doing this for not only Beth but for you too."

I snatched my hands from hers and stood up backing away. "Payton what is up with you lately?" I shook my head not knowing how to feel about this. "She's not that bad." I shrugged at the thought of actually calling Beth my friend. 

Payton closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Harry please, you have no idea what you're getting yourself into." 

I laughed and gave Payton a questioning look. "Payton, what is your problem? I was forced to come on holiday with you, spliting me up from my 4 bestfriends who at the moment hate my guts, I've lost so many fans because of how i've been acting, Beth has helped me, even though she may not know it, she's what makes me feel normal, and you want to take that away from me?" 

Payton stood up. "I'm not trying to take her away from yo-"

"Cut the bullshit Payton, I know what you're trying to do." I shook my head and turned my back on her, walking up the stairs towards my room.

"Harry, Beth is B."

It felt like I'd just been punched in the face, I froze in my tracks and closed my eyes.

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"Harreh!" She giggled patting the space on the bench next to her, strawberry ice cream smeered all around her mouth, I laughed and jumped down next to her. She slung her arm around my shoulders and pulled my head next to hers, pulling a cheesy grin. I stuck my tounge out as her mum snapped a picture of us both using her old camera. 

"You're both so cute" She cooed, adoring the picture. We both ran over to her, while she bent down next to us to show us the picture. "I'm going to print this off." She smiled before standing up and walking back inside the house. 

"B?" I called.

"Yes?" She smiled.

"You have ice cream all around your mouth." I laughed getting a tissue and helping her wipe it up.

She turned a shade of pink and giggled. "Woops."

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"What?" I breathed out.

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Sorry for another late update, writers block is a bitch.

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