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

Chap. 13

Harry pulled up to his flat. He opened my door for me and I got out. I walked over to my flat and changed into shorts, a t-shirt, and long socks. I laid on my couch and was bored. Nothing on TV and nothing to eat. I wasn't really hungry anyways. I texted Harry. "Harry!! U wanna know how awesome u are?" He texted back. "How awesome am I?" I smiled. "U would come over and keep me company." "I'll be over in a sec." I smiled. I waited for Harry to come over. I ran upstairs and threw a towel downstairs on the kitchen counter and ran back upstairs. I grabbed a balloon and filled it with water. I opened my window and stood on the side with the water balloon. I saw Harry walked over and knock on my door. "Ivey! I have Chinese food coming!" I leaned out the window and dropped the water balloon. It hit his head and water soaked him. He looked up and I pulled my head back in and closed my window and ran down stairs and grabbed the towel. I opened the door and Harry stood there soaked in water. "Hey!" I tried to hold my laugh in. "Here's a towel." He smirked as I handed him the towel. "What?" I asked. He opened his arms. "I love you Ivey! I wanna hug!" My eyes widened. He stepped forward and I threw the towel at him and turned around and ran. Harry chased me. I ran on the other side of the couch as Harry had me trapped. "Harry! I'm sorry! It won't happen again! I promise!" He smirked. "Ok! But you have to give me a hug!" "Never!" I yelled. I faked around the couch and went the other way. Harry jumped the couch and grabbed my hand before I could run on the other side of the island in the kitchen. He slipped his arm around my waist and spun me around. "No! Harry!" I screamed. He spun me around and hugged me close to him. I tried to get out of his hold but he was really strong. "Aww! I just love you so much!" He held me tighter. "I hate you!" I yelled. "Whatever!" He finally let go and I was soaked. He walked over and grabbed the towel. I went into the spare bathroom and grabbed a towel. I dried myself off as the door bell rang. Harry answered it and I took the food as Harry paid. We sat down and ate. "Mmmm! This is good!" I said. Harry nodded. "I like Chinese food." I nodded. We finished and Harry sat on the couch as I laid upside down. Harry looked at me. "Are you comfortable?" Harry asked. "Yep!" I grabbed the remote and handed it to Harry. "If you see anything you like than you can watch it." He flipped through the channels as I looked at my Facebook. "Ivey!" I looked at Harry. "Yeah?" He nodded towards the TV. I looked and saw the same pictures like in the magazine. "Harry Styles and this mystery girl. Friends or more?" I sat up right and watched. "Someone claimed they saw a girl go into Harry's home and paparazzi came to see what it was. Harry opened the door and in the back you can see the girl looking surprised as the paparazzi take pictures. Harry backs them up so he can close his door. We wait on the lawns for them to come out. Hours passed and we had to leave. We then saw Harry picking her up and driving to an unknown location. Maybe if we are lucky enough we can at least get them to answer a few questions. Now more in the news. Justin Bieber with drugs on his bus?" I hid my face in my hands. "Oh no. They are following us." I said. Harry moved over next to me and held me. "Its ok. Don't let them get to you." I nodded. I laid back and took in a deep breath. "I just can't believe this." I whispered. "Just don't answer any questions for them." I nodded. I was dried off. I sat up and took Harry's towel and mine and put them in the dirty pile. I came back in the living room. "Want some ice cream?" I asked. "Sure." I grabbed 2 bowls and put vanilla ice cream in them. I grabbed the bowls and sat one on Harry's lap. "Thanks." He said. "No problem." The door bell rang and I got up but Harry stopped me. "Wait here." He ran upstairs and came back down. "Paparazzi are out there. Keep quiet." I nodded and turned the TV off. We finished our ice cream and put our bowls in the sink and went upstairs into my room. We sat on my bed and talked. "So, what's it like to have everyone know your name?" I asked. "Its kind of awesome but I'm still the same person. Just another regular guy on planet earth." I nodded. Harry's phone vibrated. He looked at his phone and put it back in his pocket. He didn't look happy. "Are you ok?" I asked. "Yeah. Just people asking who you are on twitter." I nodded. He sat closer to me. "I don't think they will leave for a long time." I nodded. "If you want, you can stay here." He nodded. "Thanks." "No problem. You have my bed and I'll take the couch." Harry shook his head. "Uhh... No. You get your bed and I'll take the couch!" I shook my head. "Nope! You're my guest in my house." "But I refuse!" I rolled my eyes. "So I guess no one gets the bed or couch." I smirked. "Fine by me! The roof sounds good to me!" I giggled. I thought of a way to make Harry take my bed. "Ivey, if you fall asleep on the couch, I'll carry you into your bed and I'll take the couch." I shook my head. "If you fall asleep on the couch than I'll dress up like Slender Man and scare the shit out of you!" I said. Harry looked confused. "Who's Slender Man?" He asked. "Oh, its a fun game! If we have time tomorrow than I'll show you!" The part about it being a fun game? Its a lie. He nodded. "Ok!" I smiled. I kept thinking about how I could have Harry take my bed. "How about this." I walked into my bathroom and grabbed a balloon and filled it up. I tied it and came back out. "Ok, if you can dodge this water balloon than you take either the bed or couch. Your choice. But if I hit you than I chose where I sleep. Deal?" Harry got up. "Deal." I stood across from Harry. "I'm warning you, I have good aim. Remember that basketball shot?" He smiled. "Yes but I will dodge it." I stood there tossing the balloon back and forth. I finally threw it at Harry but he jumped out of the way and it hit my wall. "Damn it!" I cured. Harry smirked at me. "I'll take the couch please." I playfully glared at him. "First, you have to help me clean up the water." I said. We grabbed a towel and we cleaned up the water. I texted Kyle once we were finished cleaning. "Harry has to spend the night at the house so he will be on the couch." Kyle texted back. "Thanks!" I grabbed a blanket and laid it on the couch. Harry sat at the kitchen island and smiled. I shook my head. "Hold on! Wait! Are you going to be naked?" Harry blushed. "I don't know. I wish I never said anything." I smiled. "Would you like some sweats?" I asked. "I can suck it up for one night." I walked up into Kyle's room and took a pair of sweats and came back down stairs. I tossed them to Harry. "Will Kyle mind?" Harry asked. "No. I take his clothes sometimes. What difference does it make?" I said. "Wait? You take his clothes sometimes?" I shrugged my shoulders. "Why spend money on over sized shirts when you have a gay best friend to take clothes from! I always give them back." Harry nodded. "I'll go change." He walked over to the spare bathroom as I walked up into my room and threw on shorty shorts, my sports bra, and I took one of Kyle's shirts. I peaked around the corner of the stairs and saw Harry in the kitchen with sweats and no shirt. I saw his body. I turned back around. "Oh my God! His abs!" I mouthed. I've seen Kyle's abs before but Harry's... Words can't explain how hot his body is. I peaked around the corned and he turned around. His muscular back. I tip toed back up stairs to take a breath. I check my pulse. "Good, I'm still alive. I thought I died." I whispered. I walked down stairs and tried to control myself. Harry looked up. "Hey!" I smiled. "Hi!" I skipped over and jumped on the stool at the island. "How are the sweats?" I asked. "Good. Comfortable." Oh my Dear Lord! How I want to touch him! NO! Ivey! Control yourself! "Good." I saw the time. 10. "I should go to bed so I can get up early." I said. Harry came around the island. "Ok. Good night!" He hugged me. I thought I was dead. I hugged him back. It was a long, nice, friendly hug. He pulled away. I ran upstairs. "Night!" I yelled. I closed my door and check my pulse again. I can't believe I touched him! Hell, I even had his body on mine! NO! FUCKING IVEY! NO! JUST FRIENDS! I took in deep breath and went to bed.