Serenity [h.s]

Frustration

My best friend went to otra Chicago and saw Harold himself. Diskkdndkd bye

-Girl, you gotta take control, Before we're strangers to one another.

You have bewitched me, body and soul. - Pride and Prejudice

Summer Lowal

I step out of my room with flushed cheeks and a deepened smirk. I sat next to Carter on the couch and sat silently until he spoke.

"I heard you guys moaning, I can't believe you had sex," I swat his arm and scowl.

"We didn't have sex.. "

"He dried humped you,"

"Fuck off, you used to do it," I retorted with smirk.

"This is different," he concludes turning to me. I give him my undivided attention.

"How so?" I ask while propping my elbow on the cushion of the couch, staring at the beaming man.

"You have feelings for him," I frown and narrow my eyes. He had to go there.

"You know," I sigh. "You should really go suck a cock.. ease some of that energy of yours instead of grilling my ass about my feelings towards Styles,"

"Nah, I'm good. Plus the guy I'm interested in hasn't called me back for bootycall," I cackle.

"Tell me who,"

"Not unless you admit what you guys did was more than just dry humping,"

"I'd rather fuck a cactus ok," I stood up and walked to the kitchen, drinking a cup of water and walked back into my bedroom. I closed the door, my eyes dropping to a half naked Harry. My eyes scanned his wet back, muscles straining against the tan skin, shoulder blades wide, hunched over. He had on his jeans, and was looking at a photo on my desk of me and Cecilia.

"Your hair is getting my carpet wet," Harry turns around and smirks.

"I guess you both have something in common," I gasp quietly.

"Bastard," I mutter and he shakes his head, a wide grin on his face.

"But you love it,"

"Fuck yourself, dear Styles,"

"I want to fuck you," my cheeks flare and my stomach clenches.

"You're pushing your luck, Styles."

"Would I be pushing my luck if I asked to kiss you?" I smirked.

"Most definitely, you are ."

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"Okay, uhm me and Harry are gonna head out, Cart." Harry shakes his hand with Carter and smiled politely. Carter was giving him heart eyes and I was about to punch him. Stupid flirt.

"Alright, I'll see you later. Or not, I donno might head home and make peace with mum," I nod and give him a hug. He kisses my forehead and we bid our goodbyes both Harry and I leaving my flat.

We go down the flight of stairs quietly and make it to the lobby and then outside. My poor choice of clothing was backfiring me from the cold winter air.

"Fuck," I curse lightly. I bring my jacket closer to my body as Harry wraps his arm around my waist bringing me into his side, trying to warm me up as we walk quickly to his black Porsche. I roll my eyes at the car but bite the inside of my cheek from saying anything.

Harry opens my door and I seat inside, not muttering a word. He jogs to the driver's side, slipping in and driving out of the area.

"So, I was thinking we could go back to my place," he rasps, taking a glance at me.