Living With Styles. ( A Harry Styles Fan-fiction ) [ AU ]

Chapter 11 - Let's Try This Again

(Harry's Pov)

Audrey and I stood outside, waiting for LJ to pull up in the limo.

"Your mum makes really good soup." I said. She scoffed and pulled her phone out of her pocket. I rolled eyes. I regretted coming to get the stupid thing. The phone, not Auddie.

"Are you mad at me?" I asked after standing in a few minutes of silence. She put her phone in her pocket. She looked at me and walked over to me, and stared me in the eyes.

"How," She spoke slowly. "Would you feel if I slept with Louis? Or Liam? Or Niall? Or Zayn?"

"I don't know." I said softly, even though I knew exactly how I'd feel. I'd feel murderous.

She shook her head and chuckled. "Of course you don't."

The limo pulled up and LJ ran around to open the door for us. Audrey climbed in quickly and I followed after her.

She sat across from me, and was staring out of the window. LJ got back in the driver's seat and started to drive.

"Audrey, if you would just let me expl-" I started to say. She turned and looked at me with a glance that put Medusa's to shame.

"Explain what, Harry? I don't care. I don't want to let you explain, I don't want to listen." She said with a calm that scared me. She turned and looked back out the window.

"Then why did you come back with me?" I didn't realize I had said it aloud until she started to respond. She looked at me, not with the anger she just had but she looked sorry, like she wanted to apologize. She cleared her throat as her cheeks reddened a bit.

"I figured you'd be in huge trouble with your parents if I had put up a fight." She said, shrugging. "I'd also miss swimming in your pool."

"Home sweet home." LJ said, pulling under the awning. He got out and came around to open the door. I got out quickly and went to walk inside.

(Audrey's Pov)

I got out of the limo after Harry and saw him stop and talk to Weston. I caught the last of their chat as I walked inside.

"I want it done before dinner. Tonight, no exceptions." Harry said running a hand through his hair.

Weston gave a slight nod and said, "Of course, sir."

Harry quietly stormed off to his mancave. I called out for Weston before he could walk away.

"Weston, wait, please. What was it Harry was talking about?" I asked when he turned around to face me.

"He asked for his room to be moved, Young Miss." Weston said casually raising his brow.

I felt my chest deflate a little bit. "Where is he moving it to?" I asked trying to not sound desperate.

"The guest house."

Guest house? They had one of those? How come I've not seen it?

"Guest house?" I said. Weston chuckled.

"Yes ma'am, it's behind the house. You can see it from the pool. I'm surprised you haven't seen it, seeing as you live out there in the water."

"I'm usually under the water and I don't dawdle going in and out." I said firmly.

Weston smiled. "Of course, Miss."

"Move my room as well. Before dessert is served, or after. Just before the night is over." I said turning to go upstairs and change. I stopped and turned to face Weston again. "I want the biggest room, no exceptions."

Then I walked upstairs, ignoring Weston's questions.

How dare Harry think he can kiss me then move out of the house with me in the same night? I clicked my tongue and threw open the door to my room and flung myself on the bed. I missed Juni.

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(A/N)

This is long overdue and really fucking short v_v

Sincerely sorry. Ran into life issues but all is well now and I should be updating regularly sometime next week ^_^