I Hate You (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 6

*Harrys POV*

I started walking back home. When I got to my house I saw Louis sitting on the couch watching tv.

"Lou?" I asked.

"Yeah?"

"Can I ask you something?"

"Yeah anything Haz. Whats wrong?"

"Do you think I go to too many clubs and bring home random girls?" I asked not making eye contact.

"Well I have to admit, it gets annoying hearing moans coming from your room eveynight. And seeing a different girl every morning."

"So I do?" I asked looking at him. He nodded. "And do you think that I might have taken away-"

"Harry, why are you suddenly caring now?" Louis interrupted me. Why do I care? I don't. Right? I shouldn't. Im famous. I basically get into clubs free so I could bang anybody I wanted to. "Harry is there a girl?" He asked.

"What no." I answered.

"Then where did you go?"

"I had a." I stopped myself. That would have been my first date ever. I would usually see a hot chick then get them in bed.

"A date?" He asked. I looked at him. "Whos the girl?" He asked. I smiled.

"Hey names Aliy. Shes beautiful. Long, straight, brown/blonde hair. She had brown eyes with a darker rim around the outside. And shes-"

"Haz?"

"Yeah?"

"Your in love."

"No im not."

"Dude, you just called a girl beautiful, and described her. You know what she looks like!"

"So?"

"You've never done that before..." Hes right.

"But.... that doesn't mean im in love..?"

"Yes it does. May not be for anyone else but for you it is. Go get her." He said. I nodded and walked to our room. I striped and got into bed. it feels good to be naked. try it! I took my phone out and texted the person who hates me the most.

To; Aliy

I typed the words I would have never thought I would say.

Im sorry. -Harry x

And with that, actually meaning it, I went to bed.

*Aliys POV*

After I slammed the door in his face I went and watched tv for half an hour. My phone beeped during Zoey 101. I love that show. I checked my phone.

From; SexyHazzaBoo

Im sorry. -Harry x

I re-read the text message over and over again. No he couldn't mean it. Wait, why am I even thinking that he means it. I have to say, he is a pretty attractive guy if he didn't have that personality of his. And his lips fit perfectly to mine each time we kissed. Why am I thinking this?!?! I hate him. No you don't. When a friend kisses and friend and you feel sparks, it means nothing right? Oh wait, now im calling him my friend?

What is happening to me?

*Louis POV*

Harrys got it bad. I can tell that he likes this girl Aliy. I just said he was in love to freak him out and think about it. I have to go talk to her. I walked upstairs and walked into our bedroom.

"Haz?" I asked.

"Yeah." Hes half asleep. Perfect

"Where does Aliy live?" He gave me the address and I left.