You are my Wonderwall.

Chapter 13:

It was awkward now to be with Harry. I just couldn't stand the fact he dated my sister. I bit my lip. I wanted to know more but it might get even worse. Out of no where my voice spoke, "Did she ever pleasure you?" My hand fell to my mouth. I could feel my face get red. Harry's face was bitter, "What." I removed my hand from my mouth, "Nothing." I spoke. What was I doing in the car of my sister's ex? I felt even more sick to my stomach, "Harry. I don't feel well. Can we go back home?" His back hand went up to my forehead, "What's wrong." I took his hand away, "I feel like vomiting."

"Well we just arrived I'll lead you to the bathroom." I looked out to the window and his house was massive. Why didn't they have their 'weekly' hangouts in his place instead of my sister's. I couldn't stop focusing on his home, "Like it?" His voice called, wrapping his arm around my lower waist. I cleared my throat and moved from his hand, "Um the bathroom..?" He nodded and led me inside.

Harry didn't bother to turn on the lights, we walked into this room and he turned on the light, "Holler if you need me." I nodded and scanned for the toilet. Even his bathroom was breath taking. I bent down on my knees and picked up the toilet seat. Fluid began to rush out. Tears started to fall down my eyes. Throwing up always felt horrible, I hated the feeling. Once I was done I rinsed my mouth with sink water. I felt a little better after that, until I noticed who's house I was in.

"Here." Harry handed me a blue Gatorade and Altoids, "The Gatorade usually helps my hangover. Thought you might need it for your stomach. And mints just to take the taste away." I grabbed them, " Thank you." I took a mint and followed him.

,"Let me show you around the house. It's quite big. I don't want you getting lost." He showed me the basics which were the living room and kitchen. But there was one room that did caught my eye. My finger pointed towards a blue door, "What's in there?" Harry smiled, "Lets see."

He opened the door and a reflection inside blinded me. I moved in a little closer and saw what was inside, "Oh my god!" Harry laughed, taking off his clothes, "You like it?" I dropped my drink and mints. Harry had a indoor pool. Before he took of his boxers I caught ahold of his hand, "What are you doing?" A smirk appeared in his face, "Getting in the pool." He noticed I was looking at his only clothing on, "I swim in the nude." I bit my lip and still didn't want to let go of his wrist, "But I guess I'll keep it on for today." He walked to the stairs, "Wait!" He sighed, "What now?" My hands crossed, "I need a bathing suit for me." His eyebrows frowned, "Just use your bra and underwear." It was the only choice I had.

,"No peeking!" Harry grunted and turned his body opposite of me. I began to strip off my clothes, when a loud voice spoke, "Nice bum!" My face was boiling, "I told you not to look!" His devilish smile showed, "I couldn't help it. Without making eye contact I hopped in. Being in the water felt amazing. I needed this. Harry swam towards me, with a smirk on his face, until he finally cornered me, "You look very fit." He whispered in my ear lightly. I weakly smiled. His face began getting closer to mine. I was about to let him kiss me but I remembered about him and my sister. To avoid kissing him I held my breath and went underwater.

"What?" Harry hesitated. His voice was angry. I hurried and thought of an excuse, "I'm kind of tired now. Can we go to bed?" Harry rolled his eyes and got out of the pool, taking my hands and helping me out. I sat on the bench as he left me alone.

When he came back he wrapped a towel around me. He threw a large purple Jack Wills sweater and boxers, "I really appreciate you doing this." He grinned, "It's no big deal."

I was glad the sweater went down to my thighs. It had a strong leftover cologne smell, it was nice.

"Ok. Lets get to bed now." We walked into his massive bedroom. I thought we were going to sleep in separate rooms but I was wrong.

As we both laid there in bed I spoke, "Can I sleep in a separate room?" Harry got up angrily, "Ok what's your problem. You've been acting unusual." I just stayed quiet and bit my lip. Harry groaned, "Was it because I dated your sister?" he rubbed his face, "Look babe. That happened ages ago. There's nothing between us now. I promise. I really really like you Stephanie." My eyes fell to the blanket. Harry silently cursed to himself. He grabbed an extra blanket and left, slamming the door shut.