Ch 26. Unexpected

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Chapter 26 - Unexpected

Stephie's POV

"Steph?" He broke the silence after some time.

"Hmm?" I was playing with the food now, not even eating it.

"Are you fine?"

"Yeah."

"Steph?"

"What Harry?" I groaned. I'm getting irritated. He always pushes it too far.

"Do you know what's my favorite line from a movie?"

"What?" I rolled my eyes at his question.

"'You're a wizard Harry!'" He grinned.

A hesitant smile escaped my lips. His stupid humor always gets me no matter what I'm thinking. I'm an idiot.

"You're an idiot." I said, shaking my head.

He showed off his dimples. His damn deep dimples. I didn't notice before how much of a hole they made. I chuckled to myself.

"So how was the food?" He asked.

"It was good. Perfect." I smiled.

I overreacted before. He called me a bitch playfully and I had to take that seriously, obviously. I'm so stupid.

He proudly smirked and I got up to shower.

..

After watching No Strings Attached and some stupid show that Harry said was awesome, I remembered that I had to get some food stuff. There was hardly anything in the house to eat.

"Where are you going?"

"I need to get some food and stuff." I said and stepped in my boots.

"I'm not coming along."

"I didn't even ask you to!" I laughed and stepped out of the house telling him where I was going, and leaving my house to Harry to do whatnot. I should've asked him when he was going home but I know if I did he'll say the same thing that I'm being so very desperate for him to leave.

He doesn't have damn brains to know that it is my house he is living in! I'm so amazed at how he has made my house his own.

I strolled around sometime in departmental store before arriving at the food corner and grabbed in almost everything edible.

I bent to grab another packet of chips when someone pushed slightly from behind, following a 'sorry'. I turned around but no one was to be seen in sight. I sighed and continued grabbing my stuff.

I got pushed again after a couple of minutes, harder this time and I stumbled on the shelf in front of me. Who the hell is this?!

I adjusted myself and muttered a 'sorry' to the blonde worker who rolled her eyes at me. Respectful.

I headed to the paying counter but someone patted on my shoulder and I turned around unwillingly. My eyes tore apart at the sight.

There stood a evil looking boy with a blonde streak in his hair, his tattoo covered hands crossed over his chest and a devilish smirk taking over his beautiful but dangerous features that I've grown to hate.

"Hey Stephanie." Zayn's hideous smirk and my scare grew.

"I.. I gotta go." I turned on my heels, leaving the food and started to walk away from him, praying that he doesn't follow.

For a moment I thought he wasn't following but all my hopes shattered in a million pieces as an arm wrapped around my waist, following a shiver from me. I'm scared as fuck. I don't know what he can do and I bet he is going to do something or another.

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