Fuck Buddies [Harry Styles Fan-Fiction]

Chapter 3

HARRY'S POV-

"Nice belly button ring by the way." I laughed and Ridley rolled on her stomach to hide it.

"Shut up!" She hissed. I chuckled and pulled her strawberry blonde hair into a braid. Yes I know how to braid, Gemma would teach me how too all the time. We sat like this for 20 minutes just relaxed, she was playing with my hair too. I could tell in the look in her eyes that she was contemplating something.

"What?" I smirked and she snapped out of her day dream

"Do you even like me" She asked all seriousness in her voice as she stung my green orbs. For a second I didn't know what to say, it wasn't the first time someone asked me this

"Uh.." Was all I managed to get out. She sighed and got up, slowly picking up her clothes an putting them on she spoke.

"Just another fuck buddy, i see," she rolled her eyes and left my room. Those words stung my ears, I laid back on my bed thinking. I was so lost in the thought that I never saw Niall enter and place a blanket over my Minnie me.

"Hey...." He asked with a sad tone in his voice. "What happened with you and Ridley,?" He obviously knows we had sex.,

"Nothing, just... Nothing Niall." He looked at me, his blue eyes filled with lust.

"Do you even like her?" Niall said his voice cracking. Wait, do I even like her??!

"I don't know..." I raised my head and looked Niall in the face. "I... I don't know?" And that's when I realized that ive been doing this to girls my whole life. Even the ones management set me up with. I was never a true boyfriend even to my real girlfriends.

"Call her." Niall said and handed me a piece of paper with her number on it.

"How'd you get that?" I asked shocked as to the reason.

"Front desk," he smiled. Niall oh Niall, I can't wait until he gets a girlfriend.

NIALLS POV-

Everybody left the concert except me. I was waiting for Ridley, I know she and Harry had sex. I mean she was in there for 20 extra minutes! What else would they do. And knowing Harry,.. He was probably naked and waiting for her to come In. Then his door swung open, revealing Ridley, she was as beautiful as before. Accept more gorgeous

"Hey!" I waved as I got up and walked towards her. She turned around and smiled at me.

"Niall!" Her arms opened as she ran towards me, I gave her one of my famous hugs. She placed her head in the crook of my neck and inhaled my scent. We pulled apart and she was grinning. "You smell nice." I winked at her and scooped her up, She was giggling the whole time.

"So do you!" I laughed while placing her on the ground.

"I probably stink," she laughed, then she asked a question that made my heart bounce. Yeah yeah, it bounced, I'm not a girl. "We should hang out sometime."

"Yeah" I replied taken aback from her statement.

"Here's my number." She smiled and wrote it down on a small piece of paper she pulled out of her pocket. I gladly took it and pulled out my phone to add it in. "Well I have to go.... Call me or something." She giggled. "We sound like 8th graders."

"Haha, we do!" I replied and gave her one last hug before she took off. I stood there wondering if I should enter Harry's room or not. But my legs decided for me. I walked In and immediately covered my eyes. Harry's wi little man. I slowly took a sheet and covered it, he didn't even notice. Until I spoke

"Hey," I said, he looked up at me. "What's with you and Ridley?" I said rather disappointed.

"Nothing... Just nothing Niall." He replied.

"Do you even like her?" His eyes widened at my response as he took a second to think.

"I.... I don't know?" He said while asking himself the question he dreaded. Then his green orbs stated at me. "I really don't know,.." I felt bad for him. I slowly felt the piece if paper in my pocket wondering if I should give it to him.

"Call her." I simply stated and handed him the sheet of ripped paper. He looked down at the paper, then at me again.

'How'd you get this"

"Front desk..." I lied. Harry smiled as he shooed me out if his room.

I went to the flat we live in wondering what didn't stop me. Why didn't I tell Ridley what I was waiting to tell her?

RIDLEY'S POV-

I went home thinking about Niall. He's a good guy, his future girlfriend will be pampered. Then Harry, I shouldn't of walked out of his room so fast, I mean, He didn't even get to talk... I pulled in to my drive way. The lights all out and the sounds of nature echoed.

Once I opened my red door and walked inside I noticed something different... All my pictures were gone, all my memories being stored.. Vanished, I walked around my house and studied everything. But something in the corner of my eye caught me. The window, it was wide open. As I slowly strolled over to it I noticed something sitting on the rim. A tiny black rose. And a note. It read,

'Four walls, locked door, this concrete ceiling, as I sit in the corner an write what I'm feeling about the day I spent chilling, maxing out an relaxing. Remembering your walk the last night we talked. You should have run away.

It's all your fault, coulda screamed for help.'

I quickly dropped the note and shut the window. I turned on my lights and checked to see if all windows and doors were also locked. But something else screamed for my attention.

Black petals leading into my bathroom. And a note left. It read,

'Don't turn around.'

Is this some kind of fucked up game?

My brain flipped out as I slowly moved it to the back of me. Nothing. I felt a wash of relief wash over me as I turned my head back to the front. I looked up. A figure, standing in the door frame. An smirk appeared showing his white teeth. Then my phone rang. I started digging in my pockets not breaking eye contact with the mystery figure. Once my finger tips hit the answer button the figure charged towards me making my phone go flying from my grasp. Then all was lost except for the thick accent of Harry styles himself.