I Hate You (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 10

*Harrys POV*

"What do you want to do?" I asked when we sat on the couch.

"Well I guess we could watch a movie." She said. I nodded and we walked upstairs. She's got a great butt. I cant wait to get in it. We both sat on the bed and she hit play. We were watching 21 Jump Street. I put my right arm around her shoulders and let my hand touch her waist. I lifter her shirt a little and rubbed little circles onto her skin with my finger. I felt a tingly feeling. She leaned her head more into my chest. I laid my head on top of hers. This is working out perfectly.

After a while I lifted my head and looked at her. I snuggled my head into her neck. I started to give her neck light kisses. I kissed all the way up to her ear and whispered/sang;

"I want you to rock me, rock me, rock me, yeah." I continued to give her neck more light kisses. She moved her head and kissed me on the lips. The kiss got heated real fast and soon she was on top of me with her hands under my t-shirt rubbing my v-line.

"Your beautiful." I lied against her lips. How would I know? I'm not looking at her. I pulled her shirt off. Pretty soon she pulled mine off. I pulled her pants down and left little kisses down her chest and to her belly. I moved back up and kissed her lips. Her hands went to my belt and undid it. She moved her way to the zipper of my pants. She pulled away from our kiss and went to my ear and whispered;

"I can't believe you actually thought you would get into my pants."

And pulled away. Dammit. She got her clothes and put them back on. She grabbed my shirt and threw it to me. I got off the bed to put it on and stood opposite from her.

"You know styles, I thought you were ACTUALLY changing. And I was sorta maybe kinda starting to like you as a friend but you just proved me wrong. You just proved that you ARE a womanizer. A person who has a million of one night stands. A person who has sex with someone and then just leaves them. You were just being nice and saying that you were going to change and blah blah blah so you could get into my pants. Well congradulations, you almost completed your mission. Now get out." She said, starting to tear up. I frowned, knowing that when I said I would change and all WAS to just get into her pants, but they did have some meaning behind them. I just couldn't put my finger on it.

"Styles! I said get out." She said pointing to the door. I didn't move but just stared at the ground. She got mad and ran over to the side I was standing at. She pushed me out the door and shut it in my face. I heard her slide down the door and start sniffling. I got mad that she was crying because of me. Was she really starting to like me and i just ruined the chance of maybe becoming friends with her? Oh well. Her loss. Ive got millions of hot fans. I walked downstairs and out the door. It started raining. I ran all the way home. I'm not sure if in crying or not. When I got home I didn't see Louis on the couch.

I walked into our bedroom and saw him laying down playing on his phone.

"Hey how did- woah, are you crying?" I wiped my face.

"No, it's pouring outside."

"Then why are your eyes red and puffy..."

He dropped it after I didn't respond.

"Tell me what's wrong." He said. I decided to blow away him and Aliy dating. I cant control their feelings.

"Aliy."

"What happened with Aliy?" He asked.

"Well after you left, I said why don't we go on that date now and she said no because she just got out of a relationship." I glared at him. "and I just forgot about that and asked her why she hates me and she explained and I said I would change my ways for her but i lied and the words had somewhat meaning behind them but she believed me. So we started walking upstairs and watched a movie. I started kissing her neck and then she was in her bra and underwear and while she was unzipping my jeans she whispered in my ear that she can't believe that I actually thought that I could get into her pants and then she started to yell at me saying that she was just starting to like me as a friend and that would have been good enough because she hates my guts VERY badly. She started calling me a womanizer and all and then she started to tear up so she kicked me out and I heard her fall to the floor and start sniffling."

"Wow haz. You couldnt go one day without kissing a part of a womans body?" He asked.

"Now what?" I asked ignoring his comment.

"Well, when you kissed, did you feel sparks." I nodded.

"Do you ever have the sudden urge to protect her?" I nodded.

"Do you think she is beautiful in her own little way?"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well shes beautiful to you no matter what she looks like."

"No." I said.

"Really? She is gorgeous! And you know it! Remember how you described her perfectly? You were actually paying attention to her face!"

I sighed. "I guess shes kinda pretty."

"Shes beautiful and you know it."

"Whatever." I said.

"Do you wish she was in your arms all the time?" He continued.

I shrugged. "She got a great body. I wish she was IN me all the time. Does that count?" I asked.

"No Harry." He said sternly.

I sighed. "I dont know. Im not really thinking about that..." I said trying to state that i just want her body, that shes just another girl i couldnt care less about.

"Well haz, I think your in love."