Jasmine's POV
I texted Zayn twice now. He still hasn't replied. Normally, he would reply straight away! I wonder if he's ok, is he hurt?
He's not going to reply I know that for sure. I just threw my phone away from me pushing away all my negative thoughts. I went downstairs to watch or see what's on TV. I switched it on and flicked through the channels I liked.
Hmm, boring, boring! Aha, my favourite show, Pretty Little Liars!
I put the sound up and watched intensely.
*Half an hour later*
The show finished ending in a cliff-hanger which made me want to see tomorrow's episode now. I flicked through some other channels but then switched it off, knowing there would be nothing good on at this time anyway.
I sat on the sofa thinking of something to do, that would entertain me for a while. I hated being home alone.
I ran half way up the stairs and there was a knock at the door.
I quickly ran back down and opened it.
"Harry?" I asked.
"Yeah, yeah. Don't act all 'friendly' with me. You better watch out. I know something you don't." He said. And with that he walked away.
OK that was weird.
I furrowed my eye-brows. What was he going on about? And why did he come all the way here to tell me that?
I closed the door and shook off on what had happened.
Am I imagining things? I pinched myself, hard, on my arm. Ow! Ok maybe it wasn't my imagination. I ran upstairs again and walked to my room.
It was 8:45pm. I have nothing to do and I'm bored so I think I'll take an early night. Yes, it's the holiday and it's early but I could use an early night.
I went under my duvet and snuggled up into my bed. I closed my eyes trying to sleep.
*15 minutes later*
Ugh! I can't go sleep. Stupid Harry. I can't stop wondering on why he had said that! Now I'm all curious and confused!
Should I go on Twitter and ask Harry on there?
Yeah, he followed me on Twitter but that was before he had started bullying me.
I could send him a Direct Message. I logged on to my twitter. I typed in '@Harry_Styles.' I clicked on his name.
What should I say to him?
I rapidly thought of something to say and typed it in the DM box.
@Jas_: What was that about earlier on?
I sent it hoping that Harry would reply soon. I don't think he would though. I put my phone on my bed-side table.
I felt my eyes droop a bit. Soon I dosed off.
*Beep*
I woke up to the sound of my phone. I grabbed from the table and looked at it. It was a message from Harry on Twitter.
My eyes widened and I quickly logged on to Twitter.
I clicked on my DM's. Harry's reply was:
@Harry_Styles: Nothing, just something that I'm shocked about. About Zayn and you.
I read it and grew angry. Is he trying to tear mine and Zayn's relationship apart? That little... I kept calm and replied back.
@Jas_: I love Zayn and that's all that matters. And why do you care?!
I texted back and sent it. Gosh, Harry knows how to get on my nerves. Always had and always, probably, will.
My phone beeped again.
@Harry_Styles: But does he love you? And I'm just ya'know hinting things at you. About Zayn and this other mysterious girl. Look outside your window. ;)
I got out of bed and looked through my window. I saw Harry waving and smiling at me. I went downstairs and ran up to Harry.
"Why are you always annoying me?!" I screamed at his face.
"You're the one who sent me a text message asking me about it!" He shouted back.
I grunted.
"And anyways how do you know? Zayn and this other girl? Was you out stalking him?" I asked muttering slightly.
"No. I was out and I saw Zayn coming out of yours street. He then met this girl and I think they switched numbers." He answered bluntly.
I didn't notice my mouth was hanging so low.
Harry closed my jaw, "Don't wanna catch any flies love." He said winking.
"You haven't got any proof, have you?" I asked crossing my arms across my chest.
"Urm... not yet. But if you want me to get some I will. Meet me tomorrow outside Starbucks?" He asked me, scratching the back of his head.
Aw, he looked cute. Ew, what did I just say?
I snapped back to find Harry staring at me waiting for an answer.
"Yeah, sure, whatever." I replied rolling my eyes.
"How would I know if you're doing a scam or not?" I asked.
"Oh, c'mon you knew me for ages! You know when I lie, I fiddle with my fingers." He explained. That was true. Oh I hated it when he was right.
I looked up at him and he smirked, knowing I had nothing to say but give in.
"Ok tomorrow outside of Starbucks it is then." I agreed.
"Bye." He winked.
"Bye." I muttered.
First conversation I had with Harry without him beating the living crap out of me. And tomorrow I had plans with my bully. Harry Styles.
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FanficJasmine Simpsons is just a normal girl. Harry Styles bullies her but then stops as she starts dating Zayn Malik. He's known Zayn for quite a while and saw him doing something he would regret. Jasmine luckily, finds a friend to help her find out on...