My Bully's my Babysitter (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 5

When I woke up I heard a car horn honking. I jumped up out of bed and rushed downstairs, to see all the boys, with suitcases.

“WAIT! You didn’t even tell my where you were going, or when you’d be leaving, I didn’t think it was today!” I screamed hugging all the boys.

“Sorry love, we didn’t want to wake you, we are going to Hawaii today, we’ll be gone for 4 months, Harry no parties, treat eve good, if he so much as throw one party call me” he said with s straight face. I let a hot tear roll down my cheek as they went into the cab. Shit, I’ve gotta make a run for it as soon as they leave, he’s gonna kill me! We waved goodbye to all of them, then Harry closed the door.

I ran upstairs and slammed the door locking it, Harry hot on my trial.

“Open the damn door” he said slamming his knuckles against the door.

“No” I said yelling from the other side. He couldn’t get me. The doors locked. I felt an serge of power burst through me.

“YOUR GONNA HAVE TO COME OUT SOME TIME, OR YOU’LL STARVE” he said screaming from the other side, still slamming his fists.

“NO! I BROUGHT THE MINI FRIDGE UP FROM BASEMENT, BEFORE THEY LEFT, I’VE GOT ENOUGH FOOD FOR MONTHS!” I screamed and laughed.

“YOU SMART LITTLE B*TCH” He said, I could hear him smirking. I smiled too. I was way ahead of him. He slammed his knuckles into the door.

“ARE YOU TRYING TO BREAK THE DOOR?!” I screamed.

“THAT’S KIND OF THE POINT” He shouted back. I heard everything go silent. The door burst open off it’s hinges. HE BROKE THE DOOR. His fists where balled up. He looked like an angry bull. He pinned me to the wall, his first entered the wall left and right of my head. I winced, avoiding his hash gaze.

“Rules” he said pointing an accusing finger still angered.

“Do what your told when I tell you too, No ‘going’ out, don’t go anywhere without me telling you too, and you do whatever I say” he said harshly, looking into my eyes, waiting for an answer. I nodded my head, and he released his grip.

“Now we have nothing to cook with, we have to go to the grocery, pick some clothes, you better be down there in 10 minutes” he threatened walking out of the room. I’m going to have to tolerate this for 4 months, great. I slipped on some skinny jeans, and a shirt, the usual, and glided down the stairs, to see Harry ready.

“Finally” he said grabbing my wrists, and leading me to the car.

We got out of the car, and into Wal-Mart. He grabbed a cart, and strolled along.

“Stay behind me” he warned. I rolled my eyes, and scoffed. I’m not 5, again.

“Do you need any…girl stuff?” he asked hesitantly but chuckling. I threw in a box, and huffed. He giggled.

“Okay, stay here in the make-up aisle, you can choose whatever, but you better be here when I come back” he warned.

I saw my old friend Emma.

“Hey Emma!” I waved at her. She screamed high—pitched and ran over to hug me. I smiled and hugged back squealing.

“Eve I haven’t see you in a while!” she squealed. I smiled remembering old memories.

“Totally! Hey I was just on my way to Starbuck’s wanna come?” she asked pulling out her keys. I remembered Harry’s warning. Screw it.

“Sure” I smiled, and we went off to her car.