Prank Call Gone Wrong ➸ Harry Styles

Is Horror Movies a Good Idea?

CHAPTER 7

I still don't know why Harry just randomly snapped at me, If I had the guts, I would of shouted back, but obviously I was too scared.

" We are meeting up with Paul at Nandos now. Come on," I told Harry.

"You can't tell me what to do," he muttered.
"We have to at least act like a couple, stop being so moody," I snapped.

Woop, go me for the confidence.

I took his hand in mine and started speed walking. I was going to piss him off on purpose. I walked really fast, so he was finding it difficult to keep up with me, and he would of lost me if we weren't holding hands.
Oh, it's on Styles.

"Oh. My. Gosh! It's Harry Styles!" I heard someone shout. Great.

Two fans came running up to us with they're iPhones out. I let go of Harry's hand but he still had his grip on mine. I looked up at him with a glare and what he returned was a don't-you-dare-move look.

I sighed and watched as he smiled at the two girls, then letting go of my hand to go and take a picture with the two girls.

"Erm, can you take this for us?" One of the girls asked.
Talk about Dèjá vu.
I took a picture for them and to my surprise, they asked for one with me, and then another one with both of us.
"Now lets go," I said blankly, once they had left.
"Why are you being moody?" He asked.
"Me being moody? Have you heard yourself!?" I whisper shouted, walking off, pulling him with me.
I sat next to no one, and Harry and Paul sat opposite me. Harry smiled at me, but I just looked down at the menu. What is with him and his mood swings? He needs to control his bloody hormones. I sighed as I decided what to get in good timing as the waitress came over.
"Hi, my name is Melissa, I'll be your waitress today. What can I get you?" She asked. We all ordered except Harry.
I rolled my eyes at him. He was having a conversation with the waitress who was flirting with him making it blatantly obvious. I slouched in my seat and took a sip of water which another waiter had given us. I just want to eat, I've had enough with his big ego.
Ten minutes later and he is still bloody flirting.
"Hurry the hell up," I muttered, though he obviously heard me.
"Jealous there love?" He cooed. Get lost. I wouldn't call it jealousy. No.
The waitress finally left to get our food sorted.
"Harry, you have a girlfriend, you can't flirt," Paul pointed out.
"I couldn't resist," Harry chuckled, putting his hands up as if surrendering, he was seriously annoying me.
After about fifteen minutes she finally came back with our food.
She placed the plates on the table and turned back to Harry again. Can she not get enough of him?! I just ignored them and started to eat.
"Can you pass the salt, please?" Harry asked. I looked over to him and I didn't realise the waitress left. He wasn't wearing his usual smirk, he had a genuine smile... Bipolar much?
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We both went back to Louis's flat as he had invited us and the other boys over for the night. We decided to watch a movie and sadly the boys picked a horror film. I hated horror films, they really scared me.
Niall was screaming and he was hiding behind Zayn's arm.
Harry saw me watching them, and when I returned my attention to the TV, he chuckled as I jumped and screamed. He put his arm around me, and I nuzzled into him. Every time I screamed he stroked my hair and squeezed my shoulder.
When the movie ended, we all decided to go straight to bed as we were tired. I had to share a bed with Harry because there wasn't enough room for separate ones.
He took his clothes off and slept in his boxers, and may I say, his abs are sexy. He noticed I was looking at them but I quickly glanced away as he smirked at me. I climbed into bed after him, lying right on the edge to make sure I wasn't touching him. I was shivering and I had goosebumps all over me, and my teeth were chattering.
"You're cold," Harry stated. Well done Captain Obvious.
"I know," I replied quietly.
"Move closer to me then," he chuckled.
"No," I whispered, closing my eyes. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me towards him, holding me against his chest and hugging me. He cuddled his face into the back of my neck.
"Warmer?"
"No," I lied. I was really warm. "Yes," I sighed.
*AN HOUR LATER*
I woke up, screaming and kicking and crying.
"Sh! Sh! It was just a dream!" Harry cooed, sitting up and hugging me.
"I am never watching a stupid horror movie again," I sobbed.
He sat me in his lap and stroked my hair, then he started whisper singing to me. I didn't recognise the song, but I felt my eyelids droop. He lay me down and cuddled into me again, letting me fall asleep in his arms.
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