She's so Mean(A Harry Styles fanfic)

Apoligise quicker or Fuck off (chapter 7)

Harry didn't say a single word as he sped off, leaving me standing in my driveway. He had over-reacted. He didn't really hate me, I tried to convince myself, as I slipped through the back door. My parents were still at work. I didn't expect any less. It was only 11am. They worked late, anyhow.

I had skipped school a few times, and my parents never knew. They couldn't know.

Despite my fathers aggression towards me, I was his little princess. He didn't know how fucked I was. Nor did my mother. I intended to keep it that way.

I kicked off my shoes, and collapsed on the couch.

I pulled out my phone and pulled up Harry's contact info.

Should I call him?

Nahh.

Maybe I could text him?

Growing tired of my internal struggle, I threw my phone to the floor.

Sighing in annoyance, I let my eyes slip shut.

I must of fallen asleep, as I almost had a heart attack when my phone started going off, signalling I had a notification.

My eyes flew open, and I snatched up my phone.

A twitter notification?

I never got any of those.

Harry Styles followed you.

I almost dropped my phone. Almost.

Harry was angry at me. Why pick now to follow me? I struggled to keep a hold of my rational side, as I tried so hard not to fangirl.

How had Harry even known my twitter name? I'm sure I'd never brought it up. Or maybe I had?

I shook my head, and looked back at my phone to see a blue light appear above my mentions.

@Harry_Styles

@Vicc_ky__ im sorry :'( i behaved inappropriately. Can I come see you?

Why had he made a message like that public? He had my number, did he not?

The paps would swarm over this.

I looked at the time.

10:30pm. I gasped. He gad taken that long to reply? He was going to get it.

I took a deep breath before replying.

@Vicc_ky__

@Harry_Styles Well,well Styles, you cant just leave a girl hanging like that, apoligise quicker or get fucked.

I knew it was a bad idea when I hit send but I couldn't help it.

The paps and fans would eat it up.

I smirked evily, before switching my phone off.

Take that Styles.