Friends with benefits

Chapter 3: The Truth is out

It's been three days since Harry's proposal about the "friends with benefits" thing. And three days of ignoring him. I felt like crap. Mostly because I kept lying to myself that I hated what happened between us. I didn't want to admit it. I haven't even told anyone yet. Not even Kiera, who I tell everything with.

Dodging Harry for three days was the hardest time of my life. But Louis makes things easier if he's there to help me. Whenever I need a room to stay or whenever I need a distraction. And after all those things, I thought off telling him the truth to clear things out.

"Seriously, Holly!" Louis chuckled under his breath. "How could you fall for his trap?"

"I know, Louis. And I'm sorry. " I apologized. My legs were resting on Louis lap while I sat three feet away from him. Me and Louis were probably the closest here. I mean, not only is he funny and childish but he's really matured when it comes to problems like this.

I'm pretty jealous of his relationship with Eleanor too. I probably met her once or twice whenever they would chat through Skype and we'll take about fashion and modeling but that's mainly it.

"C'mon, Holly! I'm not mad at all. Just a little... Overwhelmed."

I sighed with relief. "Thank goodness. I mean, I don't want you thinking I'm a whore or something."

Louis laughed. "Whore? Holly, you're not a whore. You're just an innocent, confused angel tied around Harry's perverted finger."

This time it was my turn to laugh. "Angel?" I asked cocking my head from left to right.

"Well, yeah. I mean, you're so white and petite, you have curly blonde hair, you're eyes are green and..."

Louis didn't finish his sentence making me eager to know. "And?!"

"Very pretty." He answered with a smile, staring right through me with his crystal blue eyes. "Just missing the wings and halo, though."

I blushed and didn't say anything leaving the room full of awkward silence.

"No wonder." Louis said, breaking the silence. "That Harry wants to fuck you real hard. And with the knowledge of you being a virgin, just, BAM!" he punched his right hand with his left hand, showing that it was a great combo.

I giggled. "He doesn't even know I'm a virgin, Louis!" Suddenly I heard Lou call my name. "HOLLY!"

"Gotta go, Louis. See you later." I winked and walked out the door to see Lou drinking water, looking exhausted and tired.

"What's up, Lou?" I asked.

"Hey, Holly. Would you mind fixing the other boys for me?"

"No, it's fine. Who's left?" I mean, I have no choice right?

"Louis and Harry." I gulped. Louis and Harry? But I fixed Louis up while we were talking! So that means... I'll be stuck with Harry?! No way... No way...

"Lou... I think I can't."

"Oh, c'mon!" she smiled cheerfully. "Just go!" and she thrust the make up kit to my hands and shoved me inside Harry's room.

"Ha-Harry." I scoffed. He looked at my direction and anger was in his eyes.

"You!" he pointed his finger at me. "How dare you ignore me for three straight days? And just right after the proposal, you go sleeping with Louis!"

"I'm not sleeping with Louis!" I protested. "He's with Eleanor!"

"I fucking know!" he growls. He lunges at me, pushing me against the wall. Before I know it, he's got both of my hands in one of his in a vice-like grip above my head, and he's pinning me to the wall using his hips. Holy shit. His other hand grabs my ponytail and yanks down, bringing my face up, and his lips are on mine. It's only just not painful. I moan into his mouth, giving his tongue an opening. He takes full advantage, his tongue expertly exploring my mouth. I have never been kissed like this. I am helpless, my hands pinned, my face held, and his hips restraining me. . I feel his erection against my belly. Oh my... He wants me. Harry Styles, Greek god, wants me, and I want him, here... now, in this room.