Forced To Be With Him 24/7

Chapter 7

"So are you hungry?" Harry asks me when we both find ourselves sitting on the bed, reminiscing about that embarrassing night.

"No, what time is it?" I ask I rub my temples. I need an Advil ASAP.

"I got up around four, maybe five?" He says when I jump out of the bed.

"Five?!" I say as I panic and realize I am standing in front of him only wearing his shirt. I shriek and wear my skirt under the shirt.

"Yeah, you slept at five in the morning." He giggles as I ramble in his room, looking for my heels.

"I missed my classes and I have to go now!" I shriek as I find my heels and put them on, now start the search for my notepad and phone. Harry follows me around the house.

"I mean Mr. Styles. Sir, I need to leave." I blush again as I find my phone and its reads a text from an unknown number and 7 missed calls from Avery. Fuck.

"Alex, we are friends now. Call me Harry please." He says as I shove my belongings into my purse.

I can't find my coat as I remember what happened to it last night. Harry must be having the same idea as he hands me one of his.

"You can give both of them back Friday." He says pointing at my shirt.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much." I say as I run to the door, the room still spinning as I panic even more.

"If you missed your classes, if you don't mind me asking, whats the rush for?" Harry asks suddenly. I take my first good look at him ever since I woke up as I stand in the threshold.

He is wearing a hoodie and these grey sweatpants from Nike that get tighter around your ankles. His hair is damp and he looks god-ly.

"I have a date tonight." I say and he shoves his hands into his pockets.

"Oh, okay. Have fun." He says as he rubs the nape of his neck and I nod and leave his apartment. If there is paparazzi outside I am fucked.

I am midway down the hall when I hear my name. I turn around and find Harry jogging towards me.

"I told Sandy to pick you up and drop you off at your place. Go down to the parking lot." Harry says as he stands very close to me.

"Thats very nice of you. Thank you Mr.- Harry!" I correct myself and he smiles as he jogs off again. I take a very deep breathe and take my heels off as I take the walk of shame down to the parking lot.

On the way home, I call Avery, lie about getting drunk at Charlotte's and going to classes together. He says he is at work so I am calm as I go home.

When I do finally go home, its six. I read the text Matt sent me.

Is eight okay?

Eight is perfect Matt. Sorry, I was at college. I send. A few minutes later I get a reply.
Thats okay. Can't wait to see you.

After I see that and smile, I send him my address and go take a shower. I also realize I look like a panda with mascara over my cheeks and cringe at the fact Harry saw me like that.

In the shower, I think about this Matt factor. Anne told me Harry would actually never do anything if he likes me since I work for him. But, if I start dating someone else, would that make him loose interest in me? I couldn't help but notice the way he got tense as I told him about my date. Maybe, I need to be unreachable for him to like me.

He has to be used to girls throwing themselves at him, if I act like he can't have me, maybe that would make him want to have me. He did call me beautiful last night and told me I was his friend.