Confusing and Wrong [ Harry Styles ]

Chapter 4

I walk back into the comfort of my home with my grunge music still blasting in my ears, to find 2 pairs of shoes that I recognize as Harry and his dad's are still laying beside the door.

I roll my eyes and kick my shoes off hanging my leather jacket up in the closet.

I'm still upset about the fact that my long time best friend is moving to the other side of the world, but we talked it out and have come to an agreement that every summer and winter break one of us will go to the others house. We were happy that considering were on different halves of the world, when it's winter here it will be summer there, so I would go to Australia and get some sun and we would do the same when it's winter there and summer here. Christie told me too that we would always be Facetiming, Snapchatting, Skyping, Facebooking and Tweeting eachother so that made me glad to know she won't forget about me.

I still feel empty on the inside though. She was the only one I could run to when things got tough and I needed to leave my home. I would run to her house and she would take me in for the night. We would eat ice cream and watch a horror film while gossiping about the sluts at school and how fake they are. Now we can't do that and it tears me apart.

I walk into the kitchen shaking the sad thoughts out of my head with the intent of getting food to fill the gap in my empty stomach, but I end up running into someone.

"Oh I'm sorry!" I say pulling out my earbuds letting them dangle to my waist and look up to be met by the eyes of Harry.

"I take that back" I spit pushing past the asshole.

"Wait" I feel a grip on wrist and I am turned around forcefully. "I thought we were starting to forgive each other.." His eyes are full of something I can only describe as hope and I have no idea why.

I scoff and rip my wrist out of his hold and continue my venture to the fridge pulling out the first thing I see, which happens to be a frozen pizza from a few nights ago. I shrug and throw it into the microwave waiting for it to warm up a bit.

I hum and move to the music coming out of my dangling earbuds and see I only have 10 seconds left till my slices are ready. I push the cancel button not wanting to hear the annoying ding it makes when it's done.

Just as I'm taking them, out I feel someone's arms wrap around my waist. I squeal and drop them on the counter partially because they are steaming and partially because I was just scared shitless.

I turn around and see Harry flashing me a toothy grin.

"What. The. Fuck. Are you doing?" I give him the evil eye hinting for him to stop touching me.

"I just wanted a hug" He shrugs casually and tries to pull me in for one. I squirm around and place my hands on him forearms trying to push the bastard off.

"Harry! Let me go! I don't want to hug you nor will I ever want to!" I declare still thrashing around. He only laughs which makes me angrier, but he eventually lets me go.

I turn around and violently open the cupboard door to find a plate and throw my pizza on it once I have the object in my hand.

"Not much of a hugger aye?" I hear him chuckle.

"Not for you" I grumble under my breathe pushing my way past him and up the stairs to my room.

I eat my pizza on the comfort of my window seat staring outside. There's not much to see considering it's night and there's a terrible storm outside so it's basically all white. I hope their car breaks down on the way home and they freeze to death. Well, not Ben. Just Harry.

I finish up my pizza and walk cautiously downstairs not wanting to be seen by Harry. I tip toe into the kitchen stealing a glance at the oven clock.

9:24p.m. I sigh knowing they will probably be here till at least 10.

I place my dirtied plate into the sink rinsing it off before placing my mouth under the tap and getting a quick drink my self. I wipe the excess water off with my sleeve and continue my stealthy walk out if the kitchen.

"Acelyn can you come here for a second?" I stop in my tracks knowing I have been seen and squeeze my eyes shut in frustration.

I unwillingly walk over to the living room where I find my mother and Ben sat one couch and Harry sitting on the other.

"Yes?" I question causing everyone to look at me. One look in particular caught my eye though. It was Harry's and he had a tiny smirk playing on his perfectly shaped face.

I sent a questionable glare at him but he just shrugged looking at the television still smiling.

"We were all just watching the weather network and it says that a dangerous storm will be here in a short while so-"

"Well it was nice meeting you guys but you better hurry up if you want to beat that storm. Have a safe drive home. Bye." I say cutting off my mom and turning around to walk back to my room.

"Acelyn! How rude! You didn't even let me finish and that would be no way to let guests leave our home" I sigh and turn around once again to face my mothers frowned eyebrows and disappointed look.

"Ok, sorry. What did you have to say?" I lean my side onto the doorframe in a boring matter waiting for her to finish so I can leave.

"Well I'm sure you have seen the storm outside and since its only getting worse, Ben and Harry are going to stay the night so that means-" My eyes go wide as she says this and I can't help but cut her off.

"WHAT!? NO! They can make it home! It's not even that bad! I'll drive them if I have to! There is no way they can stay! Not Harry at least." By now my body is off the doorframe and I am slightly pacing the wooden floor.

"Acelyn Elizabeth Vaune! They are staying the night and that is final. Now I want you to drop the attitude and let me finish my sentence for once." Her voice isn't sweet like it usually is, it's more demanding and I know that's my cue to follow her instructions.

"Sorry" I mumble standing still and looking at the floor.

"It's alright. As I was saying. Since we only have 2 rooms and I am not letting anyone sleep on the couch, Harry will be staying in your room and Ben will be with me. I will blow up the air mattress for you to sleep on and Harry can take your bed as soon as I wash your sheets. Now go clean up your room and bring your dirtied sheets downstairs for me." My eyes are wide as she explains all this to me.

Having Harry sleeping in my house is bad enough, but sleeping in the same room as me?! This is such bull.

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Sorry not really a long chapter. Next one will be promise :)

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