Opposites.

Chapter 27.

So it turns out that my best friend is also writing a fanfic! But about Niall. So if you want too, go read it! It's called "Infatuated" her account name is Shayla516 . So go look it up, vote, comment, and Follow her. She's new so give her feed back!

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I will write one last chapter for Mr.Styles! Keep commenting.

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I lay down on the couch waiting for Harry. After about an hour or two I decide that I'm going to take a shower then go to bed. I walk down the dark hallway, you can hear nothing but the sound of my feet hitting the wooden flooring.

I step into the warm shower letting the hot water hit me. I see the steam as I was my hair along with my body. I sit there for a minute and just stare at the wall. My life has changed a lot since me and Harry became, well became friends again. I'm not the same girl, I've changed whether I like it or not. I get out and dry off. Tying my hair into a tight bun. I put on my undergarments and one of Harry's shirts. I'm not sure why he's all pissed off, it's not my fault those guys messed with me. I climb into the bed covering myself up, I keep my phone turned up incase Harry calls and needs help. I can't help but let a few tears slip, he yelled at me for something I can't help.

I wake up to a loud banging outside the room. It sounded like a glass being dropped. Memories from the night I stayed at the hotel came flooding back. I stood up and walked out of the room, I jumped as I heard the loud crashing again. I walked quietly into the kitchen and let out a yelp as I looked down and saw blood. Very little blood coming from my foot, I had stepped on broken glass.

"Oh my god Del, are you okay?" I hear Harry ask stepping over the broken glass to reach me. I glare up at him and hoop on one leg trying to get to the bathroom, I lose my balance and brace myself to hit the hard cold floor but I feel a muscular arm wrap around my waist pulling me into him. He picks me up bridal style and carries me to the bathroom. He sits me down on the toilet and lifts up my foot. It's not bad, but there's glass stuck in my foot. After ten minutes Harry has cleaned it up and got the glass out.

"Thanks" I mumble as he helps me up. He helps me to the room and I climb into the bed. He stands there for a second before heading towards the door.

"Jesus Harry! Stop!" I say and he immediately stops. "What is your problem?" I ask him as he lets out a loud sigh.

"Look I'm sorry for blowing up on you. It's just that, it makes me pissed how so many guys want you, or how they always hit on you!" He says loudly then closes his eyes trying to calm down.

"How do you think I feel? Girls throwing themselves at you! Making me feel like I'm ugly!" I tell him and he frowns.

"Your not ugly." He says and I roll my eyes.

"That's not the point Harry." I snap. "Where did you go anyways?"

"Niall's. I had to talk to him." He shrugged and I just shook my head.

"So you leave me here?"

"I'm sorry. I was just mad and Niall's my best mate. He's having some, issues, and he needed me." He tells me and I nod.

"Is he okay?" I ask him and he sits down and I scot over.

"Yeah, he's fine." He says quietly. This conversation has drastically changed. It went from us screaming to us speaking gently to each other.

"Well I'm going to go clean up that mess. Go to bed. It's 3 AM love." Harry says and kisses my forehead. I smile and close my eyes as I hear the door shut.

*The Next Day*

"Harry Edward Styles! If you don't get off of me I'm going to leave!" I yell at him playfully. We are currently laying on the couch and Harry won't get off me.

"You can't if I stay on top of you.." He says thinking whether or not I should get off.

"Fine. Ill never kiss you again." I threaten hiding my smile.

"You can't resist the curls!" Harry shouts playfully rolling over to he's hovering over me. He leans down and our lips barely touch each other. I smile and shove his chest causing him to fall onto the floor. I laugh as he pulls me down with him. I'm now straddling his body, his hands go to my back and push me down. Our faces now inches apart.

"Now, where were we." Harry whispers lowly staring at my lips. I lean forward about to close the gab between us when I hear a sudden knock at the door causing me to jump back. Harry groans as I get up. I help him up, of course him doing most of the work. I follow closely behind him as he unlocks the door and swings it open to revile Niall and a dirty blonde with bright big light brown eyes.

"Um Harry, Delilah. This is my girlfriend, Nikki." Niall says wrapping his arm around her waist. A smile appears on my face as she blushes.

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