Obsessive. (Harry Styles fanfiction)

Chapter 7

There isn't really much to pack because I don't have many clothes and things to pack in my bag. When Harry said that we'll be leaving in 5 minutes, he was really on time. I didn't know what to feel right now. He's the first person I despise the most. He's the reason why I was put in this place and he's the one who made this ugly place. I don't like him at all even if I barely know him.

When Harry went inside my room, I was just standing in the room baffled while carrying my handbag. He even snapped his fingers in front of my face so I would snap out of my thoughts and said "Let's go."

I really didn't want to go but I have no choice but to follow him. Here I am, inside a car with Harry. He handcuffed me and made me sit beside him in the car. He placed my handbag on the backseat and He started driving.

"Is this really necessary?" I asked while moving my handcuffed hands towards him but he slapped my hands away.

"Ouch" I said.

"Can't you see I'm driving" He said. I wasn't really intending to move it exactly towards his eyes because that will get us into an accident. I was heading for his peripheral vision but he just had to be so rude. I was going to answer him back but decided against it.

"But is it really necessary?" I asked again. I was trying to annoy him so he would regret bringing me with him.

"Of course it is" He said and I huffed.

When the red light came on. Harry started looking for something in his side. Then, I saw that he has already found what he's been looking for and that is a handkerchief.

I heard him curse when the green light came on and he threw the handkerchief towards me, landing on my lap.

"Put that on" He said.

"How? Look" I said as I reminded him that he handcuffed me.

Then, he parked his car on the side of the road. I didn't know where we were going or where we are.

"Move closer" He said so I did and then he wrapped the handkerchief around my eyes and tied it tightly.

"It hurts. Loosen it up a bit, it's tight" I said so he did.

"Can you still see?" He asked

"Of course not" I said.

"I swear if you're peeking, you're gonna regret it" He said.

"I'm not. But is this really necessary?" I asked him again, I've been asking that same question and I don't why he has a lot of patience on me,

"Is it necessary to ask the same question all over again?" He asked.

Or not.

"I just want to know" I said and sighed.

"You might escape if I don't put handcuffs on you and I don't want you to see where we're going" He said.

"I told you already that I'm never going to escape, you even put me on child lock and I have no idea where we're going because I barely go outside" I said.

"Just shut up, will you? Don't let me fücking tape your mouth" He said so I stopped talking.

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The way to his house was pretty quiet except for Harry groaning everytime a car gets in his way because he keeps on complaining about it like "Damn it, your car is fücking cheap. Get out of my way" or he'll say "Fück you, A turtle is fücking faster than your car."

I thought to myself, is this guy on his period? Then, I started laughing.

"Why are you laughing?" He asked me.