What Hurts The Most (A Harry Styles Fan-Fiction)

Chap. 10

I was sitting on my bed doing my homework when I heard the shower in my bathroom go off. I thought my mom's shower was broken again until I saw steam come out. I was getting ready to get up when my mom opened the door and grabbed me. "Mom! What are you doing?" I asked. She threw me in the bathroom. "I want to keep you in here for a while." She closed the door and it was really hot. I tried to open the door but she had a chair on the other side up against the door knob. I went over to the shower to turn it off but she jammed it and I couldn't turn it off. I saw my eye liner and mascara running. It was getting hot. I took my shirt and pants off. I was in my undergarments. I laid against the crack of the door on the floor. Cool air came out. It wasn't much but it has to do. I saw a towel being stuck underneath. I didn't have any cool air come out. I was desperate for cool air. I screamed. "Help! Please someone! Help!" It was no use. I laid on the floor. Moments later, I was being carried. I thought I was saved, until I was thrown in the hot shower. I screamed. "This is more fun!" Mom said. I fought against her so I could get out. I was being burned. It was hot as hell. "Please! Stop!" After a while, she let me go. I ran into my room but the door opened as I saw mom with a frying pan in her hand. I knew it was hot. "Turn around." I did as she told me to. She threw the hot pan at my back than-

I sat up and screamed. I touched my back. It was a little warm because I was sweaty. Kyle jumped in with a pan that you use to back cupcakes and muffins in. "Who goes there!? Get out!" I hid my face in my hands. "What are you going to do!? Make them cupcakes with pain?" "Ok, that kind of made sense and kind of didn't." I nodded. "I know." I looked at the time. 6. I got up and showered real quickly. I blow dried my hair and threw it in a pony tail along with a head band. I threw on my work clothes and walked down stairs. "Ivey! Hair please!?" Kyle yelled from the spare bathroom. I walked in and did his hair. I saw the time. 6:40. Kyle had to leave early. I sat on the kitchen counter as I finished my granola bar. A knock came on my door. I grabbed my phone and ran over to answer the door. "Hi." I said. "Hello! Ready to go?" I nodded. He opened the passenger door for me. I got in and Harry drove me to work. "Have a good day!" harry said. I smiled at him. "I'll try!" I walked out and went into the store. "Hello Ivey! How do you feel today?" James asked as I walked in. "I feel great!" I walked around and fixed clothes and helped people. It was almost my lunch break. I walked to the back when I saw the basketball hoop and a basketball was being thrown into it. I walked over to see what was going on. I saw the man in a black hat throwing the ball. "Hey! You can't do that!" I said. He turned around and slid his sun glasses off. I face palmed myself. "Oh! Why hello!" Harry said cheerfully. "Is it your lunch break?" I nodded. "Oh good! Can I take you out?" I shook my head. "Aww! Why not?!" "Cause I said so!" He turned back around and he shot the ball. It hit the rim and ran up and grabbed the ball. "No more! You're going to get in serious trouble!" Harry smirked. "What?" I said. "I'll make you a bet. If you can make it from lets say... 8 feet away, than you can go to lunch but, if you miss, than I'll take you to lunch." I nodded. "Deal!" I stood 8 feet away. I shot and I was so lucky that I made it. "Yay! I made it!" Harry seemed upset. "Have fun at lunch." He walked away. I felt bad. "Harry." He turned around as I put the ball back. "Do you really want to take me to lunch?" His eyes lit up. "Yes!" I walked up to him. "Lets go!" After lunch, he drove me back to work. He walked me in. "Thanks for lunch." I said. He nodded. "After all you've done for me? I don't know how to repay you!" I said. He smirked. "What?" I said. "I know a way you can repay me." He walked away into the store. "Wait! Harry!" I tried to keep up with him. I finally found him in the shoe department sitting on the bench. "I need a new pair of shoes!" I smiled and giggled. "What color are you looking for?" I asked. "Hmm... I don't know." I rolled my eyes. "Ok... Do you see a pair you like?" "No. They are all Nike." I gave him a glare. He looked at me and gave me a cheesy smile. I smiled. "Oh Mr. Styles." "Oh little Miss Spider Webb." I walked over and playfully pushed him. "Shut up. People either call me Poison Ivey or Spider Webb or Poison Spider Webb." I said. I turned to look at the shoes. "I'm sorry Poison Ivey- I MEAN, Ivey." I turned and glared at him with a small smile and shook my head, I found a pair on Nike's. It's a high top and its all black and the Nike logo is a shimmering hot pink. "What size do you wear?" I asked. "10 and 10.5" I looked at him. "What?" he said. "You have big feet!" I said. He took off his shoe. "Take off your shoe." I did and he lined the heels and saw the length of his shoe compared to mine. "Ivey... You have very, very tiny feet. I've dated girls and seen girl with bigger feet than you!" I laughed. "Ivey! You have baby feet!" I laughed even harder. I threw on my shoe and grabbed the shoe that was on display. I hid it behind my back. "What does it look like?" He asked. I shook my head. "Not telling!" I ran in the back and looked for Harry's shoes sizes. I found a 10 and a 10.5. I walked out with 2 boxes in one hand and the shoe display in the other but I hid it behind my back. "What do they look like?" He asked. I brought out the displayed shoe out from behind my back and tossed it at him. He looked at it than at me. I nodded. "They seem cool." I gave him the boxes. "Try them on and I'll be right back!" I walked in the back and looked at the shoes that are not on display yet. None of them I really liked except for the ones Harry was trying on. I walked back out and Harry had on the 10.5. He walked around in them and looked up at me. "I like these! They are comfortable!" Harry said. "I like them!" I said. "I'll buy them! You have a good taste in shoes." He said. I shrugged my shoulders. I looked at the shoes as he took them off. "Damn I love those shoes! I have to get me a pair!" I said. Harry looked at me. "We can be twins!" I rolled my eyes as I put the size 10 shoes back. He bought them, along with a pink sweat band. I still couldn't believe he bought a sweat band. After work, Harry picked me up and took me home. I was able to order a pair of the same shoes that Harry bought in women's and in my size. I changed into yoga pants and a regular t-shirt. I laid on the couch and watched TV. After an hour, My phone started to ring. "Hello?" I answered. "Hey! I need you to come over right away!" Harry said. "Ok!" "Oh and just walk in! the boys are here but you'll be ok. Just come on in!" "Ok! I'm on my way!" I threw on some shoes and walked over to Harry's house. I walked in and 4 faces turned towards me. "Hi!" I said. "Hi!" They said back. They stood up. "I'm Louis!" One with messy hair said. "I'm Zayn!" One with black hair said. "I'm Liam!" One with a buzz cut said. "And I'm Niall!" One with blonde hair said. "I'm Ivey." I said. "We saw the shoes you picked out for Harry. Those are awesome!" Niall said. "Thanks." I said. "Ok! Cover your eyes Ivey!" Harry yelled. I covered my eyes. "Ok! They're covered!" Seconds passed than the boys started to laugh really hard. "Ok! Ivey look!" I uncovered my eyes and had an 'o' face. Harry was wearing his shoes with long socks but they were different and he had on shorty shorts and a small tight shirt along with his pink head band that held his curly hair back. I covered my eyes and couldn't stop laughing. "I'm ready to go run!" Harry said. He walked to the door but I stopped him. "1. No you're not! And 2. Those shoes are not made for working out." He pouted. "Ok pose!" I took out my phone to take a picture. He stood with his legs spread apart and his hands on his hips and he was turned to the side. He did the duck lips on the first picture than a cheesy smile on the second. He ran upstairs and changed. I sent the pictures to Harry and I sat the one with the cheesy smile as my background. Harry came back down. "This is going on twitter!" He uploaded the pictures. "Well I should get going." I said. Harry walked over and opened the door. I was suddenly attacked by flashing cameras and people shoving microphones in my face asking questions. Harry pushed them back and closed the door and locked it. "On second thought, I think I'll stay here." I said. "Good choice." Harry said.