My Heart Is The First He Has Owned (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 2

A/N: Hey there guys. Second chapter, firstly i want to dedicate this to @cyutiepiee simply because she is the best writer ever. Her story 'Sex Lessons' is so amazing. Basically @Amanda_Styles69 got me hooked. And im so glad! its the best story, and its just omg she is the best writer, seriousyl check it out! i love you and your stories k? :') <3 back to the story! 

Harry POV

 "That party was shit" I moan as i walk back into the flat with Louis. "It wasn't so bad, i saw you kissing that girl?" Louis mocks. "one of Louis,, you know i never go back for more" I say with a smirk. Yeah she was a good kisser yeah she is gorgeous. But i never go back. Not ever. "Oh come on, she is peng" He says. I shake my head at him. My best mate for you. "Be careful though, shes Zayn's best friend" He says biting his lip. What?

"Zayns best friend eh?" I say, Louis just nods at me. "Harry" My dad yells. "You best go" I say turning around to Louis he glares at me then walks out of the room. 

About 1 hour later i finally get out of this house. Walking around new york was interesting, the sites where so pretty. Not watching where i was going leads me to walk into something small. They let out a small squeal. I look down and spot Amelia. "Hey again" I say with a smirk. She glares at me and pushes past me. "You're so difficult" I joke with her. She glares at me and carries on walking. Don't go back for more Harry. 

Amelia is innocent, too innocent. I don't like it. 

Amelia POV 

"hey again" Harry says with a smirk. Why him of all people i have to see? I glare at him and push past him. "You're so difficult" He says chuckling. I glare at him once more and walk away. I don't understand him, hes the difficult one not me. 

Don't get me wrong, if he didn't use people he would be the perfect guy, he just needs to stop using people. 

From: Harry;P

You're so difficult. I want to get to know you.

He stole my phone last night and gave me his number and asked me for mine, so now i have the bad boys number, yay me. I shiver, he wants to get to know me? 

To Harry 

Erm? Okay? Park?

I sent that but moments later theres a knock at my door, thankfully my parents are both at work, they aren't ever home. It sucks, they don't really care about me, its all about my younger sister. I've grown up now being 18, im an adult and they think i can be independent. The fact i don't have many friends, i still need my parents but they don't even bother to listen when im upset. Its really bad, but i get on with life, i'd rather have them in my life not caring, then lose them when they cared the most. My life is so complicated. I haven't told anyone other than Hannah. 

I open the door to see Harry standing there. "Hi" He says smirking. That smirk, he always has that smirk. I move out the way and let him in. He walks straight into the living room and sits down. He pats the seat next to him and i hestidently sit down. 

"tell me about yourself" He asks, smirking still. "Get rid of that smirk for a start." I snap right in his face, his eyes show hurt but i don't care. I don't even like him, why did i let him in my house. "My parents are never here, im not the favorite child, Hannahs my best friend, so Zayn. My last relationship was 2 years ago. Im a virgin, and i want a job when im older" I say telling him the main interesting bits. He nods in head in approval. 

"How long have you known Zayn for?" He asks, i look at him with raised eyebrows. "Long story" He says. "I've known him for 10 years, hes always been my best friend" I mumble, he has, even through we have been torn apart once. "How long you known him for?" He asks another questions. "Whats with the questions!? you came round just to load me with questions. Im not interested in anything Harry" I spit, im just as shocked as he is, i was suppose to think that not say it outloud. 

After about 1 hour of talking, and answering his questions the doorbell goes. I jump up and rush to the door. "Hey" Zayn says smiling at me. "Hey there" I says smiling, i give him a quick hug and let him here. "Why is he here!?" Harry yells. "Hes my best friend, more of the case why are you here" I yell back at him. "Hes a jerk" Harry yells pointing at Zayn, Zayn doesn't do anything. "No no hes not! you're the jerk that uses girl!" I snap right up in his face. "You have no idea about my past so shut your mouth" He says raising from his seat and coming towards me. "Back away from her dude!" Zayn yells. "no you fuck off! Your the asshole here who got my dad in big shit with the police, and messed my family up so fuck off" Harry yells. This is a screaming match i swear. My jaw drops at what Harry just said. I always thought Zayn was the good boy? 

"Zayn?" I say quietly. He looks down at me with a sorry look. "Im sorry Amelia" He mumbles. I shake my head. "you told me you haven't done anything to do with the police before, and did you really mess his family up?" I ask. Zayn nods his head, my jaw drops. "Amelia im sorry" He says. I shake my head, "You lied to me. I HATE YOU" I scream.