Aggressive(A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Aggressive(A Harry Styles Fan Fiction) Chapter 13

Harry's POV:

"It's not a mistake to like someone. I can't help who I like. And to be honest, I'm glad I fell for her." I blush at the last statement. "Styles, the only rule was to not fall for the victim and you broke that rule," Zayn says. "It won't be a problem. I'll just ignore my feelings for her."

"Whatever, Harry. We have one more thing to tell you," Zayn says. "What now?" I ask impatiently. "Two more guys will be working for me and Horan now. I think it would be good for you to meet them," Zayn points behind me. I turn around and two tall guys with brown hair are standing there. "Harry, meet Liam and Louis," Niall says to me.

*20 Minutes Later*

I get in the car after the meeting is over and drive home. I can barely concentrate on the road because I am busy thinking about everything that happened today.

First, I wake up in Livv's house. Then, I go over Cindy's house which I don't even want to talk about. Then, I find out I have to get Livv to be my girlfriend just to dump her two weeks later(which I really don't want to do). Finally, Zayn hires two new employees. I thought he told me I was going to be the only one.

When I get home, I walk upstairs and jump on the bed. I'm thinking about calling Livv to see if she wants to come over, but I decide not to. She probably doesn't want to talk to me after the way I acted earlier.

I guess I was wrong, because 10 minutes later, Livv calls me.

"Hey Livv! What's up?" "Harry!" Livv shouts. "What?!" I yell. "I heard that you were using me for a bet! Is this true?"

I feel like I'm about to throw up. If I say yes, she will be very mad at me, but if I say no and she finds out that I am, she might be even madder. Hopefully, she doesn't find out.

"No, of course not! Babe, I care about you! I would never do that! Where did you hear that?!" "My best friend Patricia is dating your boss, Zayn, and she said that Zayn told her you were!" "No! Listen Livv, Zayn is always trying to cause problems with me. Please don't believe him." "Fine Harry, but only because I trust you."

Me and Livv talk for a little while. I ask if we can meet at my house tomorrow so I can introduce her to my family. She says yes! But my excitement is also filled with guilt. I've been feeling that a lot lately. It would break my heart if she found out that I've been lying to her.

Hopefully, she'll never find out.

Livv's POV:

I get off the phone with Harry and sigh. I don't know what to do anymore. I don't know if I trust him or if he's telling me the truth. I called him to yell at him, but now I'm going with him to meet his family tomorrow. What is wrong with me? Why is it so hard to stay mad at him?

I call up Jennifer and tell her everything that is going on. Even Jennifer doesn't know what to say. My life is a mess right now and it's all thanks to Harry Styles. I decide to go to sleep. No one can bother me there.

I can't sleep because there are too many thoughts in my head. I walk downstairs and open the fridge. I grab a piece of pumpkin pie and sit down. It's so quiet in my house. I check my Facebook. Nothing interesting, as always. I don't bother trying to go back to sleep. Instead, I grab my boots and jacket, and walk outside.

It's pretty cold outside where I live. I start walking down the street. After 15 minutes, I reach the shop where I first met Harry. If only I didn't let Brianna get her way. Then, maybe my life would be normal.

Down the street, I hear shouting. That's actually normal since there's a bar down there. I'm about to start walking back to my house when I hear people shouting "Harry, Harry," and "Fight." I turn around. Oh no! That couldn't be! Harry was tackling a guy about his age to the ground.

I pull out my phone to call the police. I'm about to dial 911 when I freeze. Harry will get in trouble. Do I want that? Plus, if he finds out I called them, he'll kill me. I decide to run up to him. If he stops, I won't call the police. But, if he doesn't calm down, I'm going to have too.

"Harry! Harry, stop! Please!" I shout as I try to tug him off the guy that's bleeding heavily. Either Harry is ignoring me, or he can't hear me. There's only one thing I can do.

I grab the back of Harry's shirt and pull with all my strength. Harry growls and looks at me harshly. I can tell he's drunk. "Don't touch me, moron." Harry says. "Harry, it's me Livv. Don't you remember me? I take his hand and try to pull him away from the scene.

"I SAID, DON'T TOUCH ME!" Harry screams and throws me on the ground. Every thing goes black.

A/N: OOH!!! Bad Harry! Stay tuned!!
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