Dark Turns To Light: Harry Styles FanFic

Chapter 7

"Why in the world did I say yes?" I say under my breath as I lay on my bed. It's seven p.m. now and I'm tired.

I decided I'm not going to wear anything special and I just to wear skinny jeans with my blue sparkly shirt and its not too girly it's just a nice shirt. One of my favorites actually. I spray on strawberry perfume I got from Victoria's Secret. Its really sweet. I pull on my combat boots and now I'm rocking it. I touch up my make-up and my hair by curling it again. I now feel confident to walk downstairs to be Harry's fake girlfriend. Oh my...

I walk down the stairs and it looks like Zayn is coming with us. Zayn is looking in the mirror fixing his hair. Harry grabs his keys and ignores my pretty outfit as he opens the door. Okay. Harry is keeping it casual, he's wearing a white shirt and black jeans. Skinny jeans... Oh.

Zayn reaches for my hand like I'm a princess, I'm not going to lie but this feels amazing. Harry catches us as he turns around.

"No Zayn, she's my fake girlfriend." Harry laughs.

I roll my eyes and get into the back seat and Harry drives and Zayn is in the passenger seat. Forever alone.

Such a long ride to a party... I look at the party and we drive into a huge house. A mega mansion or something, man I must be poor.

"Who lives here?" I ask.

"Kat..." Zayn answers for Harry. Harry must be excited to get his bitchy girlfriend back. I don't like her, she's just ... Ugh.

I walk out of the car and I get butterflies in my stomach after I see so many people. That is a lot of people. There's like five-hundred people here!

Harry puts his arm over me, and I look at him with a disgusting look. He laughs at my reaction. "We are dating so we have to do these kind of things." He reminds me.

"Okay." I don't even argue, I just want this to end.

We walk in and eyes shot at us, they're probably surprised to see Harry. He's probably popular, of course he his. Maybe they're surprised to see him with me. Maybe because I'm lame?

I can already see the blonde hair, she looks straight at me with anger and annoyance. She's walking towards us...

No no no no.

Great.

"Hello, didn't know you two were together..." Kat starts the conversation.

"Yep, she's awesome." Harry says looking into my eyes. I keep looking, his eyes are beautiful. What, shut up Ariana.

"Great, so I'm going to get drinks. I'll be right back." Harry says to me, leaving me with Kat. I'm going to kill him when we get home.

Kat shoots me with her blue eyes and I try to look away. But she follows my eyes, she looks crazy.

"What?" I ask her.

"Seriously? First you say you're not dating him but now you are?" She raises her voice. I laugh at Harrys dumb plan now. Harry is definitely going to die tonight.

"Okay, I already don't want-"

"Shut the hell up and you listen to me." She's crazy because I've fought men bigger than her. "I will make you're life a living hell..."

I roll my eyes, can this chick be anymore lame? She's so lame it makes my head hurt.

"Whatever." I say walking away. I feel somebody's hand grip my hair and pulls my hair and throws me down.

"You don't believe me, do you bitch?"

Kat yells and causing attention, I hear laughing behind me. She's a lunatic, I can see it in her eyes.

This is the perfect chance, perfect perfect perfect chance! I get up and run up to Harry with our drinks, I flick them out of his hands, margarita spilt all over the floor.

"What the fuck?" He says to me and I wink at him.

"Do you see what your ex did?!" I yell, and there's more attention. "We are done! Never ever talk to me!" Harry smirks at someone.

I turn to see Kat cross her arms smirking at Harry. What do you know? It actually worked. I walk out of the front door and everyones eyes are still on me, I try not to get anymore attention and as I leave the door I find Zayn smoking a cigarette.

"I'm totally done with this lame party." I tell Zayn he laughs.

"Yeah, me too. Let's walk home." I agree, I need the fresh air anyways.

Zayn and I just talk random things and brings up his ex girlfriend, Perrie and I couldn't help but be so into his situation. I feel so nosy asking all these questions.

"Why did she break up with you?" I ask and Zayn shrugs.

"She said I was bad for her life." Zayn eyes starts getting glossy. "She wasn't my type anyways."

Don't cry. Please don't cry. You're going to make me cry.

"I'm sorry, she doesn't know what she's missing." I say stopping him and pulling him in for a hug, he doesn't hesitate to hug me. Everyone loves my hugs.

We finally get to the house and Harry keeps invading my thoughts. Why do I keep thinking about him and why do I have this weird feeling inside of me?

It's not a good feeling.

Oh God. I think it's the ice cream.

I run for the bathroom and throw up in the toilet. It doesn't look good, my head is pounding in my ears. I look in the mirror and see my eyes are watery and red, its so dizzy I think I'm going to pass out. I didn't drink so what's wrong with me. I must be very very sick.

Someone knocks on the door...

"Ariana? Are you okay? You've been in there for ten minutes." I grab a towel to wipe my mouth.

"Yeah, I'm sick..." I cough in between I breaths.

"Do you want me to get you anything?" He's so sweet why did his girlfriend break up with him? But I think I'll be fine and I can't stand medicine.

"No I'm okay."

"Okay, just call me when you change your mind."

I get out of the bathroom and go to the bedroom and change into my pjs. I put my hair into a messy bun and crawl under the covers. God I never felt so sick in my life.

-Harry's POV-

I really thought that getting Kat back would get me satisfied, but I still feel like I'm missing something. I can't figure it out.

I'm back at the house and I don't hesitate to get the keys out of my pocket and unlock the door, and I'm ready to sleep.

I look inside and see Ariana sleeping on the couch while her head laying on Zayn's lap, and Zayn rubbing her head to help her sleep.

"What are you doing?" I couldn't help but feel the jealousy run through my veins.

"She's sick, be quiet." Oh. She's sick? Well in that case: get the hell away from her.

"Let her sleep in her bed." I whisper loudly.

"She was, and she was sweating and shivering in her room and I could hear her all the way from here." Zayn says with an attitude.

What has gotten into me? I feel like... I don't know what I feel I'm tipsy and I need some rest.

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Sorry crappy chapter.... MORE TO COME

~SemaSTYLEZ<3