" tell me what he's doing" I frown at Louis, he chuckles at me and I can't help myself but crack a small smile.
" stop tell me" I whine begging him. He shakes his head mocking me.
" fine, I'm not talking either then" I cross my arms.
" fine with me love" he laughs walking out of the room. I lay back on Harry's bed. What's their to do when theirs nothing to do.
I know. I smile mischievously to myself. I shall make a mess, the best idea,
I walk to the side table, opening the drawer to find all sorts of condoms. Banana? What the hell. I laugh as I take a hand full throwing them up in the air. The condoms falling everywhere. I take another handful doing the same.
I then skip to his dresser opening the drawer to find his white shirts nicely folded and all neat. I take them out throwing them above my head.
I do the same to the other drawers till his floor is literally covered in clothes and condoms. I hear heavy foot steps coming towards the door. I quickly run and jump onto the bed as Louis enters the room.
He gasps shocked of the mess I made,
" should have talked to me" I laugh rolling over onto my back.
" your soo in troublleeee" he sings. I shrug taking a condom and throwing at him. He laughs as it fall to the floor about a metre from him.
" you need some muscles" he chuckles and walks out. I get up and grab one of Harry's shirts making my way to the bathroom.
I have a quick shower then dress myself in his shirt. His smell lingering around me. I walk back into Harry's messy room to find him sitting with his head in his hands on his bed.
" what made you so pissed to trash my room" he says knowing I'm here. He looks up and stands to his feet. His dominating features standing out.
" Louis wouldn't talk to me" I shrug up at him. His face stays still. His lips in a straight line.
" fix it" he spits making me flinch back. As he strides past me.
" where are you going" I ask turning around as he stops in the door way.
" I'll be back. Fix my damn room" he yells slamming the door. I frown and walk to the door trying to open it. I notice its locked.
I bang on the door now pissed.
" LET ME OUT" I scream banging my foot to the door. I sigh loudly turning into a scream. Fuck you I'm not cleaning your room.
I get re changed back into my dress along with one of Harry's hoodies. I look out the window and notices Harry's car is still parked in the drive way. Meaning he's still in the house.
Woo nows my get away!
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Tough love... Harry styles
FanfictionHave you ever been forced into love. Being so little and innocent that theirs no choice except for dealing with it. Harry soon finds Payton and plans to play a little game with her. Knowing it would make her fall.