Sunday.
I sat in bed all day since I didn't have work. It was peaceful until I got a message. I took out my phone and looked at the contact;
SexyHazzaBoo
What the heck. I didn't answer so the he called me. It was just me rejecting getting in his pants. Why does this kid want to go on a date with me? Oh that's right, to get into my pants.
I decided to text Jake. We were those friends who flirt with each other.
Hey Jakeeeyyyy
hey babe
whats up?
Nothing. Im real bored right now.
Wanna come over;)
Ive never had sex and don't plan to but we are still very flirty.
Be right over babe;)
kkkkk cant wait
In a few minutes I heard the doorbell ring. I checked the time. 6:45pm. I got up and ran to the door.
"Hey babe." He said.
"Hi." I smiled. I opened the door and let him in. He sat on the couch and I followed. I went and sat on his lap with my knees on both sides. I leaned down and kissed his neck.
"Now, what do you want to do?" I asked him.
"I have an idea..." He said. He flipped us over so I was laying on the couch and he was hovering me.
"You look hot tonight." He said.
"Im in sweats..." I stated.
"Still." He said. He started giving my neck light kisses. I giggled. I took my fingers and brought them to his chin. I pulled his chin up and kissed him. He gladly kissed back. Our lips moved in sync. He swiped his tongue across my bottom lip and I gladly let him in. Our tongues tangoed with each other. I put my hands under his shirt and rubbed his v-line.
We kept kissing and kissing till I pulled away.
"You should go babe. My mom will be home soon." I said. He nodded and got off of me. He took my hand and brought me to the door. He pushed my against the house and his lips hovered mine.
"You sure you want me to leave." He asked.
"No, but you have to." I said. He nodded and gave me one last kiss. We were on full makeout. this reminded me of kissing Harry. I cant believe I kissed him. I ran my fingers through Jakes hair and he put his hands on my butt as we both moaned into the kiss. We pulled away and he turned around and left. I turned around and walked through the door until I heard something. I turned around and saw Harry on top on Jake.
"Harry! What the h*ll!" I screamed.
I pulled him off of Jake. "What are you doing?!" I screamed at Harry.
"What was he doing here? Why were you kissing?! Is he your boyfriend?!" Harry screamed back.
*Harrys POV*
I cant wait till my date. I bet shell look gorgeo- sexy. I bet shell look sexy, even though she doesn't know im coming. I pulled up to the door and saw her kissing somebody. Her hands were in his hair and his fingers were on her a**. They didn't even see me. I hate to admit this but it kind of hurt. I shook that thought away. Who cares? Shes got a fit body and I could make her feel so good. I made sure to put on extra blush to cover my pimples and curled my hair more than normal.
I don't know what came over me but when the person walked back I punched him. I keept punching and punching the kid till Aliy pulled me off. She screamed at me and I screamed back.
"What was he doing here? Why were you kissing?! Is he your boyfriend?!" I suddenly felt this urge to protect her.
"Why do you care Harry?!" Why do I care.
"Because you cant go around kissing other guys!"
"Oh but you can go around to clubs and bring random girls home. You can take away their virginity, you could make them fall in love with you but then their hearts would be broken when they wake up and find you kissing another girl. Its okay for you to do all that stuff?! And you have no say in what I do!" She screamed at me.
"I can do those things because im famous and everyone loves me no matter what!" I screamed back at her.
"And you wonder why I don't like you or want to go on a date with you!"
"Uh yeah! No one rejects Harry Styles."
"Well obviously someone should!"
"And why is that?!"
"BECAUSE YOUR A FAKE. YOUR A COCKY BASTARD WHO THINKS THEIR PERFECT!" She screamed before running inside.
I ran after her. I knocked on the door.
"Aliy." I said calmly.
"Aliy please."
"Allison."
"What Harry?" She asked.
"Just open the door."
"Why? Why on earth would I do that? Don't you get it?!" She screamed and opened the door. "I hate yo-!" I cut her off by smashing my lips to her beautiful full pink ones. I continued to kiss her while she stood there. I pulled away.
"Now tell me that wasn't amazing." I said smirking.
She rose her hand and slapped me.
"What was that for?! It was amazing when you didn't know who I was!" I asked.
"Exactly Harry. I dint know who you were. I thought you were a sweet loving guy, but I got you instead." She said and slammed the door.
Why didn't she want to kiss me? Im THE Harry Styles. I know she secretly loves me.
But I had to admit. She made me feel like no other girl has.
What is happening to me?
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I Hate You (A Harry Styles Fanfic)
FanfictionHarry Styles. The boy well known as the flirt of one direction. He gets the most solos, he went off and wrote a new song without the boys, and he thinks he can get any girl he wants. Allison Nickles, aka, Aliy, hates Harry Styles. Every photo of him...