Philophobia (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter Nine

But baby Im the one who left you not the other way around.

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"Have you talked to you're father yet Haz?" I heard Louis ask Harry as I sat there next to Niall, uncomfortably.

"Get of me" Harry spoke to Jenna as she got up "Get me a drink would you sweetheart." He muttered as he smirked cheekily, she nodded "Anything for you" Jenna said seductively as she moved her hips walking towards the bar.

"Yes I did, a couple days ago" Harry stated looking uninterested in the conversation of the boys as he was now glaring directly at me, his eyes darkening, brows furrowed, he had his thinking face on and I was getting a little worried about that.

"Don't worry he always does that when his thinking" Niall whispered in my ear beside me.

"No shit, he always does this when he stares at me this intensely" I hissed at Niall as I heard Zayn chuckle beside me, I glance to my side only to see Zayn holding a glass of liquor in his hand.

"Harry have you learned anything new about Ella yet?" Liam spoke at Harry as everything went silent.

Harry grinned now looking at Niall as he smirked. "No but I'm sure Niall's heard something new about her, have you Niall" he said raising his eyebrows now glaring at us as I scooted closer to Niall as the atmosphere grew tenser and I grew confused from this tense atmosphere.

Niall's hands tightened around my waist and I suddenly grew frustrated. What were they talking about? Who was Ella?

"Harry has a certain policy of no relationships with his dolls, just pure sex no emotions attached." Zayn whispered beside me as I tensed.

"I figured Harry seems ruthless as a person." I spoke back at Zayn as he chuckled.

"He is" Zayn said as he took a sip from his glass.

"Lovely" I spoke now rolling my eyes. I am living with a ruthless monster.

"N-no I haven't" I heard Niall stuttered now tensing beside me as I glanced back at him beside me, now giving him my full attention.

"Interesting" Harry said putting all of the pressure on the poor kid. Oh Harry.

I rubbed Niall's arm with my hand as I tried to comfort him as his arms relaxed in my hold. "Thank's Milly" he whispered shyly as I nodded.

However as I glanced back up at Harry then back at Niall, I heard a growling sound coming from him making me want to roll my eyes at his childish behaviour. I knew he was jealous but Niall needed this. What does he care anyways he had Jenna.

My eyes now narrowing back up at Harry hesitantly only to see him frowning as Jenna gave him his glass and walked away, his hand tightening in a fist as he held the glass. I grew worried at the fact that he could break it too tiny pieces and hurt himself. I know I shouldn't care but the grip he had on that glass of liquor could instantly break in his hold. He was strong and theres no denying it

"Let go of each other" Harry growled as my eyes widen at his harsh tone, all attention was on us. The blood now rushing onto my cheeks as I blushed, I suddenly let Niall's arms go as I rested my hand on my lap with my head hanging low.

"Oh boy, here we go." I heard Zayn muttering beside me.

"Calm down, Harry" Niall spoke as fear was evident in his eyes. He raised his hand up high showing that he was no longer holding me.

"I would be if my baby doll was on my lap" Harry spoke, his voice laced with venom as he gave me a death glare. I rolled my eyes at him, what a drama queen.