Opposites.

Chapter 33.

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I push Harry back and climb off the counter, I walk towards the door with Harry close behind me. Since the boys and Nikki are all here, who could it be? I reach for the knob and the thoughts of it being Adam flood my mind. I stare at the door, not wanting to open it. What if it was Adam? What does he want?

"Babe? Are you okay?" Harry asks me slightly worried.

"What? Yeah I'm fine, sorry." I tell him and fake smile, he frowns but I reach and open the door quickly to a tall gorgeous brunette. She has a suitcase in one hand and her purse in another.

"Harry!" She yells and pushes past me hugging Harry. Harry looks taken back by this action, but awkwardly hugs her back. He gives me a apologetic look and I frown slightly. Well, I would rather have Adam here then whoever this girl is.

"ello Jessie." Harry says and pulls out of her hug. Who is Jessie?

"I've missed you do much Harry!" She yells and I see Louis walk towards us. His eye widen as his eyes lay on Jessie. He quickly turns and runs back to the living room. I awkwardly clear my throat causing Jessie to turn and look at me.

"Oh who is this?" She asked sweetly. Maybe she isn't that bad.

"Jessie, this is my wonderful girlfriend Delilah. Delilah this is my, erm old friend." He introduced us. Her eyes scan my body making me feel uncomfortable. She's clearly judging me, but I was doing the same when she walking in.

"Its nice to meet you!" I say breaking the awkwardly silence and offer her my hand.

"Oh, the feeling is mutual." Jessie tells me and shakes my hand. "Do you need some lotion?" She asks me and I pull my hand back.

"Uh no thanks." I say and feel my hands, are the not soft?

"So why are you here?" Harry asks her and she smiles.

"I was in town and I missed you so I stopped by your old house and your mu, said I would find you here." She says and picks up her bag.

"Your not staying here." I say harshly, not meaning too.

"Awh, why not?" She pouts and looks at Harry. "There's not enough room." He shrugs and she glares at me. She walks into the living room and I give Harry a confuse look. "I'll explain later." He promises and I shut the door following him into the living room where Jessie has Lou in a bear hug. We all sit down and there's a long awkward silence.

"How do you know Harry and Louis?" Liam asks.

"Quite a funny story actually-" Jessie starts and I feel Harry tense up beside me. "When Harry and Louis went to London, for vacation, I think, I met Harry at a pub and we danced and he had a lot of alcohol in his system. So he took me back to his hotel room where I met Louis, but Louis left, and I think you can figure out what happened between me and Harry." She says winking at me. This is extremely awkward, and how dare she show up randomly and say that? I turn and look at Harry, he's already looking at me.

"I'm going to go get some water." I say and kiss Harrys cheek before walking into the kitchen. I feel someone behind me as I get some water.

"You okay?" I turn to see Nikki standing by the stove.

"I'm fine. I just think its a little strange that she just showed up here, you know?" I tell Nikki.

"I don't think she's all there.." Nikki says and I laugh.

"Agreed." I say and she smiles.

"Hi ladies" Jessie says entering the kitchen. We mutter 'hi' to her.

"Harry is just the best. Especially in bed, oh my god. What his tongue could do-" I cut her off before she could continue. I walk past her leaving Nikki and Jessie alone in the kitchen.

"I want her gone by the time I get out of the shower." I tell Harry and walk towards the bedroom.

"Wait Delilah! What did she do?" Harry asked.

"Just get her out. I don't like her sorry." I say and close the bathroom door.

I adjust the water before stripping out of my clothes and stepping under the warm water. I was my hair and my face before I start to shave. After about ten minutes I step out and grab my towel. I'm so confused, why would Jessie just show up here? Like honestly she has no reason to be here, and then she just tells everyone that Harry slept with her. Plus she wanted to talk to me about how good Harry is in bed. I cant help but start to feel jealous, I know its stupid, but I hate to think that Harry has been with other girls. I wrap the towel around my body and walk into a empty room. I put on my knickers and matching blue lacy bra. I find some leggings and my favorite NYC sweatshirt I got last summer on one of those weird school trips. I pull my hair into a tight bun and lay down on the bed. I really hope she' gone, better yet everyone. After half an hour I start to get hungry, I open the door and walk past the now empty living room and into the kitchen. Harry is standing with his back to me on the phone.

"Yeah, Ill be there tomorrow." He says and shift his weight onto his other foot. "I know. Shut the fuck up. Bye." Harry snaps runs his hands through his hair.

"Who was that?" I asked making him jump and turn around.

"None of your business." He snaps and walks past me.

"Jesus Harry! Quite hiding stuff from me!" I groan and follow him into the bedroom. I swear, he is over dramatic.