Angel with a Shotgun || h.s. (MAJOR EDITING)

Chapter 15: Admit it!

Chapter 15: Admit it!

"So aren't you gonna tell me how you met Uncle John?" I turned my head to Harry as we continued walking to the pool.

"We met at a country club. He's my golf buddy." He took a sip of his drink.

"You play golf" I looked at him in disbelief. I can't picture out Harry playing golf. He's more like on tennis or football or basketball. But golf? I don't think so.

"Yeah. Why? What's wrong with golf?" He pulled the chair of an empty table for me. I muttered a thank you and he sat opposite to mine.

"It's surprising. You playing golf with old men." I smiled and took a sip from my glass. He just shrugged.

"So you know John as well?"

"Changing the topic eh."

"You questioned my golfing skills so I think it's fair if I ask you about how you two are related." He placed both his elbows on the table, tucking both hands under his chin. "I didn't know that you know him."

"There's a lot of things you didn't know about me Harry." I send him a wink. He shook his head and chuckled.

"How about we change that?"

"Why the sudden interest about my life curly?"

"Nothing. I just want to get to know you better before you end up in my bed again." He cockily smiled. I choked on my drink.

"Sorry to burst your bubble lover boy but me ending up in your bed again won't happen." I got off my seat and walked back inside.

"That's bull Andie." I stopped at my tracks and looked at him.

"Excuse me?"

"We both know that you like me. The kiss during our date says it all." I crossed my arms as he moved closer. "Sooner or later you'll give in." The way he said it makes me shiver. His finger trailed my jaw. His lips were dangerously close to mine. I'm the one who always get the upper-hand. When did the tables turned? Instead of wrapping him around my finger, he already wrapped me to his. When did he get this confidence? But I won't deny that I'm liking this dominant side of Harry.

He gently brushed his lips to mine. My breath caught in my throat. I can feel my body heat rise and my heart beating faster.

"Do you want me to kiss you Andie?" He whispered on my ear. He gently bit my earlobe, making me tremble. He chuckled. I just seriously want to punch him right now but I'm currently loving this moment so I have to put that aside. I mentally made a note to myself to punch him next time. Who would have thought that Harry Styles could be a tease?

"Do I make your knees weak Andie? What happened to my tough girl?" I gasped when he suddenly grabbed my bum.

"Harry, we're in public." I pushed his hands away. That was inappropriate. "I'm done with your teasing mister. I won't and will never give in." I spat at him. Now I'm pissed. He's now showing his cocky side and I'm not happy about it.

Lie.

I like this but he doesn't need to know that I'm falling for it.

"Me? Teasing? You're the one who wears that god damn dress. And you simply think that it doesn't bother me seeing how beautiful you are. I just want to kiss you so badly right now. But I have to control myself because you're so confusing. One minute you want me, then next you act like you hate me." He was now pissed and pissed Harry is my new favorite Harry. Without hesitating, I grabbed his collar and kissed him. I don't care if people are watching us. I just want him right here, right now.

"Guys, do you-" I moved back and turned my gaze to a smiling Alex. I raised both my eyebrows at her.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your little moment but we're heading to the club. You wanna come with us or are you guys planning to go somewhere else?" I rolled my eyes and looked at Harry who was rubbing the back of his neck.

"I'm going." I muttered.

"How bout you Harry?" Alex asked, I'm sure she's not taking no for an answer.

"Yeah, sure. Sounds fun." Alex clapped her hands and went back inside with us behind her.

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I was now dancing like crazy with some random guy. I need release from what Harry just said and this is helping me. His hands guided my hips to his crotch. I swatted his hand away. He started to kiss my neck and I pushed him back.

"I agreed to dance with you, not make out." I pushed him again and he grabbed my shoulder.

"You don't have to be shy sweetheart. You're just like everyone here, waiting to get fuck. A slut." When those last two words leave his mouth, I lost it. I gave a sarcastic laugh then punched his face. Those around us stopped dancing and laughed.

"Shit! You're a crazy bitch!" He yelled, holding his bleeding nose.

"Thanks for the compliment, asshole." I gave a little bow and walked out of the dance floor.

"Hey, where's Harry?" Kat asked. Alex came up behind us with tequila shots.

"I don't know where he is." I looked around and then I saw his curly hair. He was sitting at the bar. We walked to him and saw that he wasn't alone. A girl with a blonde hair was talking to him. More like flirting with him. That's when I noticed their position. They were close to one another and Harry was tracing her jaw, just like what he did to me during the party. Hell no! The girl was giggling and I felt a pang of jealousy. Then she kissed him.

She just did not do that! The bitch just didn't do that!

"What the fuck!" Alex yelled, making both of them turn to us. Harry's eyes went wide and he immediately stood up from his seat. I grabbed Alex's glass of tequila and downed it in one gulp. I turned my heels and walked out. I just want to hit both of them. I clenched my fist hard, digging my nails to my skin. I need air. Lots of air.

I walked to the back of the club and closed my eyes. Breathe Andie! Breathe!

I opened my eyes and saw Harry standing in front of me. Great! Just great!

"What?" I spat angrily.

"It's not what it looks like. You were there. She kissed me first." He explained whilst holding my hand. I pulled my hand away from him. Even when I'm mad at him, he's warmth just pulls me back to his arms. But not now.

"Yeah! Yeah! Whatever!" I was about to walk when he grabbed my wrist.

"You're jealous."

"What?"

"You heard me. You're jealous Andie. Admit it."

"I'm not jealous."

"Stop denying it."

"I'm not denying anything."

"You're lying."

"Believe what you want to believe but I'm not jealous." I yanked my wrist and walked. I continued walking with Harry calling my name. I suddenly bumped into someone. I looked at up and saw a tall man smirking.

"Move out of my way."

"I'm sorry love but no." He grabbed my hand and placed a handkerchief on my mouth. He spun me around and I saw Harry being dragged to a van. I tried to get away from his grip but it was no use. Whatever was on the handkerchief made me feel dizzy.

Then everything went black.

End of Chapter.

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Who was that guy? And what does he want from both of them? Stay tune! :)