"Hello?" I answer with no emotion.
"What's wrong?" Harry asked surprising me by his worry in his tone.
"My mom" I sighed.
"Oh, she doesn't like me anymore huh? The tattoos and piercings scare her?" Harry chuckled into the phone making me laugh a little too.
"I guess so, I mean behind this whole bad boy act, your still the little awkward Harry I know." I said with a smile crossing my face.
"Mhmm. And your still the gorgeous Delilah I know." He said smoothly making my cheeks flush.
"Nice one Harry" I said trying to play it cool.
"I can tell your blushing." Harry said lowly into the phone.
"That's creepy Styles" I joked.
"You know you Love me" Harry joked back with his raspy voice.
"Whatever, I gotta go. See you tomorrow?"
"Yeah, bye beautiful."
"Bye Harold" I hinge up my phone and set it down smiling ear to ear. He called me beautiful, I know it sounds stupid but hearing it from Harry made it so much better.
I went downstairs and had an awkward dinner with my parents. My mom kept pushing me about how I don't need to talk to Harry anymore but I wouldn't agree. She even offered me a new car.
"Mother! Stop! Just because your so judgmental doesn't mean you can run my life! I'm almost 18!" I yelled standing up.
"Delilah Ann! Don't you speak that way to your mother" my mother yelled back.
"Del, Listen to your mother please." My dad said calmly. I was unbelievably mad at her, she doesn't control what I do. I ran upstairs and grabbed my phone and stuffed some clothes into my bag and head outside while my mother yelled at me to leave, how I couldn't handle anything on my own. I got into my car and drove off, I'm not sure where I'm going to go. I pulled over after leaving my mother sight and tried to call Sarah.
"Please pick up." I muttered to myself but then hearing her voicemail. I tried calling a few other people but no one would answer. I had one person left. I dialed his number and out my phone up to my ear.
"Harry, I need you to do me a favor" I asked before Harry could even say hello.
"Sure anything"
"Can I stay at your house? I'll explain everything if you let me." I asked hesitantly.
"Of course. Come over, I'm the only one awake." Harry said happily.
"Oh I'm sorry, I forgot-" I started. "Just come over!" Harry said hanging up.
A few minutes later I was outside his house. I took in a breathe and headed up towards the Styles' front door. I raised my hand to know but Harry opened the door.
"Sh. Don't do that. Everyone's asleep. Come on" Harry said in a hushed tone pulling me to the basement, which I was guessing his room? Hopefully. We walked down to a huge room with a fill size bed to the far right and dresser, couch and a TV. And of course a stereo.
"Nice room" I compliment setting my things on the couch.
"Thanks. So what happened with you and your mum?" Harry asked.
"She was just being bitchy. She kept telling me I don't need to hang out with.. You. And when I defended you she kept yelling so I grabbed something's and left, she's crazy and you know that." I said laughing a little. Harry didn't find it funny because he sat beside me, looking straight at me with no emotion.
"You defended me?" Harry asked shocked.
"Yep." I said popping the "p" looking around the room.
"Really? After everything?"
"Look Harry. I know you were a really big jerk to me but now your trying to be, nicer? So I'm not going to throw that in your face all the time." I said looking down. He has said some really mean things to me before.
"You know I'm truly sorry, yeah?" Harry asked tilting my chin up to look at him. I nodded lightly. "Good" he said smiling before tilting my head and kissing me. His lips are my drugs. I can't believe I'm saying this about Harry.
"Can I have a blanket and pillow?" I asked as I pulled away. It's already 11 PM and I am tired.
"No. You can sleep on my bed and I'll take the couch." Harry said pulling a blanket and a pillow from a cabinet.
"No, your sleeping on the bed and I'm sleeping here." I argued laying on the couch.
"No Delilah, if you do then ill do this." Harry warned before laying down on top of me.
"Harry! Get off!" I yelled giggling.
"Are you sleeping on my bed?"
"Yes fine!" I said giving up as he got off of me. I looked through my bag and discovered I had forgot my PJs.
"You can borrow this" Harry said taking off his white v-neck tossing it to me. My eyes traveled down his times body. When did awkward little Harry turn into sexy Harry?
"Checking me out, ah?" Harry said cockily.
"In your dreams Styles. Now turn around" I said pulling up my shirt as he turned around. I slid off my bluejeans and slipped the shirt on which went to my mid-thigh.
"You do realize there's a mirror right there." Harry said making me look up to the mirror on the wall. I made eye contact with Harry and looked away embarrassed. "And I was checking you out" Harry winked at me before laying on the couch.
I walked over to the bed and slid into the warm covers. His scent filled my nose as I laid my head on his pillow. After twenty minutes I was starting to actually fall asleep, but then I felt the bed move. I heard Harry sigh lightly before I felt warmth from behind me. His arms traveled around my waist and pulled me into him. I smiled with my eyes still shut. I felt Harry kiss the top of my head making my heart flutter.
"Goodnight Del." he whispered in a raspy tone before holding me as I could slip away and snuggled his head into the back of my head.
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Opposites.
أدب الهواةThis is a story about two opposites that attract. Harry, the player and Delilah, the good girl. Will Harry turn her into a bad girl? Or will she turn him into a good guy? Comment and Vote please. I'll update regularly! Thank you for all the support...