Opposite Attracts

Chapter 12 ❤️

Celine's POV

"Hey Harry! Were have you been? I was looking for you all over the place." I said with a sweet voice brushing his bare chest with my fingers and to my surprise he jerk my hands off.

"I went home. Why do you care anyway?" He snaps at me. What the hell is happening to him? The other week he stood me up when were in the middle of making out saying he's sick of it. How the hell does that happened? I keep on recalling the days before that happens but as far as I remember I didn't do anything for him to act this way to me.

"Harry please tell me babe, did I do something wrong? You have a problem? I can help you forget about it." I look at him with pleading eyes. He just walk away and didn't say a single word.

It annoys the hell out of me. What did I do?

What's happening on Earth? Why the sudden Harry changes the way he treats me?! Is he seeing someone? No, Harry didn't do a girlfriend thing. It's impossible.

I just walk back to where my friends are and when I came there is Isabelle, it seems like she just arrived. She's not here when I leave them for Harry.

"Hey Celine! It's been a while." She greeted me and kiss me on my cheeks.

"Yeah. How are you doing?" I ask her. And she smiles at me before telling me that she's now busy with her work, she's a year ahead of us and its her first year at work so she's busy but still handling to keep in touch with us.

"It's good to hear that." I proposed for a cheers.

"So it seems like Harry is having a new girl of the month." I shoot her a glance.

"What the hell are you talking about?!" It annoys me hearing what she said.

"Chill Baby. What I am saying is I saw Harry on my way here dropping off a girl in NYU dorms. Maybe they're having a serious talk when I passed them." She says with a tone of a matter of fact. Fuck this girl and her eyes.

"Are you sure about this??" I drink the beer on my red cups up to the buttom. Who the hell is that?!

"Yeah. I'm sure I even blink my eyes for a few times to make sure I wasn't wrong. Harry's on his famous black tshirt with a black hoody. Yeah??" Then I analyze what was Harry's wearing and then it hit me.

I walk again the way where I saw Harry goes when he leave me, I saw him at the kitchen island drinking alone.

"Harry who is she??!" I ask furiously. He face me and just throwing me a bored look. "Talk to me Harry Styles!" I shouted. He can't just be like this to me.

"Who and what are you talking about Celine?!" He shouts I'm startle but I don't want to seem intimidated.

"The girl you have taken to NYU dorms. Who the hell is she!? Tell me!" I shout back.

"It's none of your fucking business Celine and stop acting like you're my girlfriend." He said I got taken a back to what I was going to say. Yeah he's right I'm not his girlfriend.

"But I just wanted to know the reason why you're being distant to me. Weeks ago were okay Harry." I say and once again he look at me. I know he's already pissed, people around us are turning their eyes to us.

"You want to know? All right. LEAVE ME ALONE!" He shouts and walk away again.

I am not expecting things could be complicated for me. It hurts like hell knowing Harry doesn't real find me as a girlfriend material, how long we'd been sleeping together? 1 year to be exact if am not mistaken and I've never seen him again with other girls since. And I always make sure that those bitches can't lay their hands on Harry. He's mine. And whoever that girl is. I will keep what's mine.