Just This Once | H.S

Chapter Three

I tried to avoid Harry for the next few days. Emphasis on tried. It was quite difficult, probably because his room was across the hall and if the door was open I could see everything that he was doing. Not that I wanted to see all that stuff. I texted my best friend Stella to come over, to help take my mind off of things. Stella was one of those typical bubbly, popular, blonde, cheerleader type girls. I don't know how we became friends, we were basically polar opposites. I preferred to stay home and watch reruns of Gossip Girl on Friday nights while Stella hooked up with her latest boy of the week.

"BLAKE WARD, ARE YOU HOME?" I burst into laughter when I heard the girl that I call my best friend announce her arrival. Stella was never one to be subtle, she always wanted to be in the spotlight.

"No, I'm not home," I said, walking down the stairs. I saw a glimpse of blonde hair before I was tackled to the ground in a bone crushing hug.

"I've missed you so much!" Stella shrieked, pretending to wipe away tears as she pulled me up from the ground.

"Jesus Christ Stella, it's been three days!" I chuckled as my best friend embraced me in a tight hug again.

"I know, I'm just in need of a really good girls night. Oh! Before I forget, where's this hunk that you now call a step-brother at?" She teased, wiggling her eyebrows. 

"Okay, one it's incredibly creepy that you just referred to him as a hunk. Two, I think he went out with friends or something," I rolled my eyes, feeling my cheeks heat up at the thought of Harry.

"Whatever, you can't deny that he's hot though," Stella winked.

"Whatever," I mocked her. "What do movie do you want?" I asked, knowing very well that she would mention some horror movie.

"Can we please watch Insidious Chapter Three? Please!" Stella begged.

"Fine, but if I start crying I'm using your shirt as a tissue," I laughed while selecting the movie. As the opening scene started, I announced that I was going to make popcorn. I put the popcorn bag into the microwave and started the timer. Deciding that drinks would be a good idea, I glanced in the fridge for some soft drinks.

"Blake, hurry up you're missing all the good stuff!" Stella called. I giggled, grabbing the popcorn and drinks. Right before I sat down, the devil himself stumbled through the door.
Harry, who happened to be very drunk decided to bring along two of his friends. One was a tall blonde who was wearing ripped skinny jeans and the other was tanned with very noticeable ear piercings.

"Oi, Harry you never told me that your new step-sister was hot," the tanned one said with a smirk while eyeing me up and down. He leaned forward and took one of the drinks from my hand, earning look of disbelief from me.

"Shut the fuck up Zayn," Harry slurred, smacking his friend's arm.

"You never mentioned that she had a hot friend either," The blond boy remarked, making his way to where Stella was now standing. Harry who was currently rummaging through the cupboards, turned around and noticed Stella for the first time.

"Well Niall, that's because I didn't know she had a hot friend," Harry said with a wink as I rolled my eyes at the classic answer. I cleared my throat to signify that I was still standing in the room.

"I just want to thank you for disturbing our movie night. My "hot friend" and I will be upstairs if you need us," I grabbed Stella's hand to get her away from Niall but she shocked me by pulling out of my grasp.

"Sorry Blake, I think I'm going to stay here for a bit and talk to Niall," Stella said dreamingly as she basically eye-fucked the blond boy who was standing beside her. Leave it to Stella to ditch me for a guy she just met.

"Feel free to leave, Blake. Go ahead and get some sleep, It's a little past your bedtime," Harry said with a smirk. I decided not to argue with him while he was in a drunken state, instead I gave him the finger and walked away.

I scavenged the fridge to find some snacks. When I was satisfied with my findings, I turned around only to walk into Harry.

"That wasn't very nice of you, kitten," he whispered into my ear. His husky voice sent shivers down my body and I suddenly found it very hard to speak.

"Being rude to me in front of my friends isn't acceptable," Harry said against my skin. If it wasn't for his hands that were holding me up, I would have crumbled to the floor by now. The smell of alcohol on Harry's breath reawakened my senses and suddenly I found myself kneeing him where the sun don't shine and running up the stairs. I slammed the door to my room, remembering to lock it this time and fell onto my bed. Breathing heavily, I tried to think of what horrible thing I did to have this menace for a step-brother.

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Harry is a horny drunk ;))

Ahah anyways this is unedited so ignore my mistakes. Enjoy chapter three of Concealed.

-Jazz