I felt dizzy and everything looked fuzzy. The flashing lights and booming loud muisc was making me sick. I saw Ghina across the room, dancing around by herself laughing. Emma was sure not drink, and especially careful about getting drunk. She was calling the babysitter to tell her we would be home in a minute. Nothing really happened while we were out, just dancing around, having clean legit fun.
We walked out of the bar laughing., holding hands.
"That was awesome!" Ghina squealed, still dancing a bit.
"I feel like I wanna puke, I didn't even drink!" I whined. Em backed up a bit.
"NOT ON THE DRESS" She joked.
"We gotta go home now it's like 12:00!" Em exclaimed looking at her watch. Shoot, Harry's gonna kill me I was supposed to be home by 9:00 let alone 10:00!
"HARRY'S GONNA KILL ME!" I screamed. I felt sick in the pit of my stomach.
"It's okay, just make up some excuse, here I'll tell make up one" Em winked.
"Thanks Em" I thanked her.
We walked home up to my house, with Em next to me. Ghina knocked on the door. It slowly opened revealing a worried looking Harry.
"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!" He screamed in my face.
"Haz calm down, she felt sick, and had to puke, we didn't even get to go clubbing" she admitted fakley.
"Are you alright" he looked at me. I nodded and limped inside.
"Thanks guys, I appreciate it" Harry thanked them and shut the door.
"You said you'd be home by 10:00 at the least" he said worridly.
"Sorry Harry" I apologized. He shook his head disappointed.
"I-I thought you where dead, or somebody kidnapped you!" he exclaimed almost at the edge of tears. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me.
"You wouldn't care anyway..." I mumbled sadly. Harry gave me a sad glare.
"I wouldn't care? I WOULDN'T CARE?!" He raised his voice.
"Why do you think I paid those-those barbarian to release you! Why do you think I don't want people to come over? Why do you think I wanted you home by 9:00? You think I'm doing this for fun? You think I like staying home with a brat that doesn't think for ONE MOMENT! That what I do is for her own good?! Huh?!" He flung his hands in the air. I stayed quiet, and stood my distance.
"BECAUSE I LOVE YO EVELYN! THERE I SAID IT! I LOVE YOU EVELYN PAYNE! You just never saw it..." he harsh sarcastic tone turned into a hushed whisper.
"Harry I never knew..." I whispered sadly.
"NO! YOU KNOW WHAT! FORGET IT! I'M LEAVING!" He slipped on his jacket and walked to the door.
"HARRY WAIT!" I screamed reaching to him. He stopped dead in his tracks, his hands resting on the door knob.
"I-I love you, too..." I admitted quietly. I never really had thought about it. But now that I do think about it, he was always there for me, but then why did he bully me, all the time? He walked towards me.
"Yeah? Prove it" he said crossing his arm. I stood up on my tippy-toes, and kissed him. His eyes where open in shock of my actions. I smiled at his oddity.
"Why-why didn't you just say that then? Why did you bully me if you did?" I asked hesitantly.
"Evelyn." he rested a hand on my shoulder.
"I never could. I never knew how to tell you...I was never good at expressing my feelings. I used to hide in corners wanting to give you a rose, but I knew was never good enough..." he admitted sadly looking into my eyes.
"Harry, I would cut myself becuase of you...I loved you but you never saw it either" I admitted. It was true. The feelinf was buried deep at the bottom of my heart. The world's butterflies fluttered around in my stomach.
"I guess we're more alike, then we thought" he chuckled scratching his neck akwardly.
"Evelyn?" he whispered.
"Mm?" I rested my head on his shoulder.
"Will you be my girlfriend?"
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My Bully's my Babysitter (Harry Styles Fanfiction)
RomansaLiam and Evelyn Payne's parents died years ago. Now Liam lives with his best mater Louis, Zayn, Niall, and Harry Styles. Harry Styles. Evelyn Payne's bully, also one of her brother's best mates, Harold Edward Styles. Liam and the boys get a chance t...