Opposites.

Chapter 12.

"Who is that?" I hear someone say with a feminine voice.

"Delilah" I hear Harry answer.

"Well why is she here Harry?"

"She has no where else to go Gemma. Just leave it alone. Go back upstairs." Harry tells her harshly. I hear her scoff before stomping upstairs. I feel Harry wrap his arms around pulling my back into his chest, and intertwining our legs together.

"What just happened?" I asked softly.

"Oh, you heard that?" Harry asked almost in a whisper.

"Yes.."

"Just ignore her. She thinks your just some girl and your not." He tells me with his morning raspy voice. They way he said that made my heart flutter. I know it sounds stupid but it did.

"What are we going to do today?" I asked him shifting around to face him.

"I don't know, it's Saturday." He tells me his eyes still closed. I run my finger tips over his forehead and run my finger through his curls.

"How about we go to the mall.. I need some new things." I tell him and he laughs.

"The mall? Your such a girl." He tells me and opens his eyes. His beautiful green eyes meet my baby blue eyes.

"Would you rather me be a guy?" I say laughing.

"No no. I like you being a girl. A very sexy one at that" he says with his morning voice making my cheeks turn a dark shade of red.

"So it's settled. We are going to the mall." I say getting up stretching and walking toward the bathroom, hearing Harry whistle at me.

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We arrived at the mall of course Harry complaining as I pull him into stores. He insisted that we go into Victoria Secret so he could see me try on lingerie. I smacked his arm as he laughed at my reaction.

"Hey Harry!" I heard some guys yell from across the food court.

"Who are they?" I asked Harry quietly as they walked towards us.

"Just some friends." He tells me and smiles at them. "Hey boys!" He says and gives them all that weird man hug that girls don't understand.

"Hey Delilah, right?" The blonde one said with his Irish accent. I've seen these guys before, they are always with Harry at school.

"Yes, that's me." I simply say with a smile.

"What are you doing here with this loser?" Louis I think, joked referring to Harry. I laughed lightly not comfortable that all the attention was on me.

"So you coming to my party tonight?" Zayn asked Harry taking the attention off me.

"Uh I don't know yet." Harry says scratching the back of his neck. There's a party tonight? Of course there is. I hope I'm not holding Harry back, even though I really want Harry to be with me 24/7 I know he has a life.

"Don't be a little bitch, just come!" A guy said walking um behind Zayn and Niall.

"Yeah okay fine. I'll go." Harry says with a stiff laugh.

"Oh hello. Who's this?" The guy asked with a smirk playing on his lips.

"This is Delilah." Harry says before I could speak.

"Will you be at the party, love?" He asked his eyes traveling up and down my body.

"No" Harry says really fast.

"Jesus, let her speak for herself Harry." Louis says laughing earning a glare from Harry.

"Actually yes, I'll be there." I say feeling Harry tense up beside me. I know he's beyond pissed at me now but he can't control me and I really want to have fun.

"Alright alright. I hope I'll see you there." He says and walks away. I said bye to the boys as Harry pulled me towards the exit.

"What the fuck was that Del?" Harry yelled at me as soon as we were outside. I will not be treated like a child, so I continued to walk towards his truck. "Delilah!" Harry yelled again forcing me to stop.

"What Harry? If I want to go to the fucking party, I can go. Your not my father!" I yelled back watching his eyebrows furrow together.

"Do you understand what happens at these kind of parties?" He screams at me. This is beyond stupid. We shouldn't be screaming at each other in the mall parking lot. I roll my eyes and start to walk towards his truck again. With Harry following close behind me. He climbs in not bothering to open my door, which I don't care honestly. I get in staring out the window as he starts the engine.

"Who was that guy?" I asked as we pulled onto the highway.

"What guy?" Harry asked a little calmer.

"The one that called you a 'little bitch' " I said with a small laugh making Harry smile a little.

"That's Adam. He's Zayn's friend." He tells me short. I just nod.

"So your really going to this party?" Harry asked glancing at me.

"Yes" I say as he pulls into his house.

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