Proving Me Wrong (Harry Styles Fan Fiction) DISCONTINUED

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Beep. Beep. Beep.

I went to the microwave, opening it and carefully grabbing the popcorn. I placed it on a bowl and skipped to my room.

Harry was already sprawled out on my bed, hold on let me say that again.. 'Harry was already sprawled out on MY bed'.

“I would just like to remind you that that is MY bed, this is MY room, and MY house , get off!” I sternly said, entering my room and closing the door behind me.

He scoffed “Well excuse me Ms. Concerned-of-my-safety and insisted I spend the night at her flat, but I am a guest here, and I should be treated like a sir” He said with his posh accent.

I threw a handful of popcorn at him as I walked to him, He gasped at me “Hey, don't waste food!” he grabbed the popcorn that had landed on the bed and ate it. Now that is digusting “Ew you're gross, and you sound like my mother!” I said placing the bowl on my nightstand.

I jumped on the bed, pushing him off with all my force. But he didn't even move a centimeter! “Harry... get...... off” I said in between breaths, pushing him, he was heavy so it was just useless argh “Damn you weigh a ton!” I complained.

He smirked at me “Well as you know I'm superglued here, so there's absolutely nothing you can do!” He arrogantly said, keeping his chin up high.

I raised my brows at him “We'll see about that” a plan forming in my head.

I went to my vanity and opened one of the drawers. I grabbed my secret weapon and hid it behing me, making my way to my bed. I plugged it in the outlet under my nightstand. I raised it and clamped it in and out, in and out, making those cluck cluck cluck noises.

Harry was focused on the movie, which from here looks like the movie Bambi. “Harry?” I called, “Hmmm,...” He muttered not taking his eyes off the screen.

“I'm sure you met my friend over here, does Mr. Straightener ring a bell to you?”

He snapped his head in my direction, eyes widening at the sight of what I was holding in my right hand.

“You wouldn't” He dared.

“Oh, I would” I charged for him and he instantly shot out of the bed and ran to the opposite wall, as far away from me.

“Haha, the wires won't be that long to reach me here” He teased, though not moving an inch from his current position, backed up against a wall.

I unplugged the straightener, placing it on my nightstand and jumped on my bed. “Well, I don't care. At least now I have the bed” I grinned.

He groaned as I laugh at my victory.“And you said that 'there's absolutely nothing you can do' “ I teased, mimicking him at the end.

He neared my bed, sitting on my left “Ok I do not sound like that” Well at least now I'm the one who gets 80% of the space.

“Hey let's play a game!” he offered.

I pouted “I thought we were gonna watch a movie?”

“Well, its boring” He pointed at the screen, the movie bambi playing.

I raised my hands up in defense “I'm not the one who picked the movie”.

He sighed “The deer had huge eyes Juliet, I was curious” He said. I giggled, as he playfully slapped my arm.

“Anyway let's play the game!” He cheered.

“What game?”

“Truth or dare” An evil look plastred on his face.