Styles My Stepbrother (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter Nineteen: Attacked by the Bell

HANNA'S POV

It was Sunday, the day I was supposed to meet Seth to work on the English project. It was around  one and Harry was still out with Niall for lunch  He said that both of them would be back around one thirty so they could be here when Seth arrived. In class we had agreed on reading To Kill A Mockingbird because we had both read it before and it would make the project easier. It was pouring rain outside so I decided now would be a calm time to go through some of the book. I was sitting on the couch flipping through some of my highlighted stuff when I heard the doorbell ring. I guess Harry forgot his key? I went to go answer the door, but when I opened it, it wasn't Harry. 

"Seth?!" I exclaimed. 

 "Hey Hanna!" He said waving. 

"What are you doing here? You were supposed to be here at two, not one." I said crossing my arms. 

"Oh! Sorry, I guess I got my times mixed up." Sure ya did.

"Uh hu... well... just... here just come in." I said moving out of the doorway reluctantly so he could get out of the rain. 

"Thanks." He said as he passed through the doorway. He shook a few droplets out of his hair and wiped his feet on the doormat as I closed the door behind him. 

"Nice place." He commented. 

"That's what they tell me." I said sarcasticly. 

"So where's Harry?" He asked as he followed me into the living room. 

"Him and Niall are out to lunch. They should be back soon." I said, emphasizing the last word. Please hurry back...

"So do you have annotations in your book?" I asked him. 

"Yup!" He said pulling out his book and flipping the pages through so I could see highliter and pen marks. 

"Good. How about we both just kind of read over them and take notes on paper?" I suggested. 

"Sounds good. Hey, do you mind if I get a glass of water first?" He asked. 

"Oh um yea. There are cups in the first cuboard in the kitchen." I said pointing to the doorway. He nodded and got up to go get the water. I heard the tap running and then saw him come back into th living room with a glass. 

"Thanks." He said as he took a seat  on the same couch as me a little too close for comfort, but I was leaning on the arm of the couch already and couldn't move any farther away. Whatever. As long as he didn't try anything. We sat in silence for about twenty minutes. The boys should be getting home any time now thank God. Just as I finished writing down a note about Scout's personality, I felt something on my thigh.

"What are you doing?" I snapped at Seth, slapping his hand away from my thigh. 

"Come on Hanna, I know you don't want Niall." He said with a coy smile playing at his lips. 

"What are you talking about?" I hissed, trying but failing to scoot away from him. 

"I'm talking about how Niall can't satisfy you. I know for a fact he never was able to satisfy Ella. But maybe I can help with that..." He said grabbing both my ankles and pulling me towards him so I was lying on my back. 

"No stop Seth get off!!" I yelled forcefully as I tried to beat at his chest. 

"You don't really want me to stop do you?" He growled as he moved his lips down to start sucking the skin right under my jaw. 

"Get off!!" I screamed again, using all the strength I had to try and push him off me, but it was no use. He was putting his entire weight on me. I continued to scream and I saw him reach into his backpack and pull out duct tape.