Mr.Styles// H.S

Chapter 8

I couldn't wrap my head around things. Did I go out with Zayn last night? No. I couldn't have.

"I honestly don't know what you're talking about."

"I think you should look at your texts, Love. You may find some answers in there since you're a little off right now."

I grabbed my phone and see that I have 32 texts from Harry but I see a conversation of Zayn underneath Harry's. I ignored Harry's and opened up Zayns
2:36 A.M
Z: Hey baby I miss you so fucking much. I think we should meet up.

Me: I was just thinking about you and how you're a fucking asshole!! I don't think we should honey. I've had too many drinks to make the right choice so leave me alone.

Z: aw babe that's gives me every right to keep texting you.

Z: you're so fucking sexy you know that

Z: I want you so badly. I'm so fucking horny right now

Me: did I fucking ask

Z: I love those black lace panties you've got on ;) you should open up your window baby.

4:00 A.M
Z: I had a great time tonight. Remember, that pussy and lips and ass are all mine. Especially after tonight.

Z: watch out from that Harry guy babe. He texted you quite a lot. But remember you're mine baby ;)

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