Cuts

Ch 28. Different

Chapter 28 - Different

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Harry's POV

"It's all because of your slut!" Liam yelled as we got pushed inside the cell.

"Don't you dare call her a slut when you had a whore that didn't bother to stop me when I was fucking her!" If he is going to say shit, he should know that I won't stay shut either.

"I'm locked up Styles but if I wasn't, your head might not be up there!"

"Shut up!" The constable scolded us, as if it will fucking affect the animal that is shouting shit that is worth no fuck.

I roamed in the cell while Liam just took a place on the bench looking thing and closed his eyes. That still doesn't make him look peaceful.

As minutes turn into hours and I felt my anger and patience being tested enough, and growling inside to come out I finally saw Niall running inside the damn place in his sweats.

"Harreh, what did you do man!" Niall groaned, as he threw his hands in air.

"Just get me out of here." I sighed but relief flashed through me. I'm glad to see Niall here but just get me the fuck outta here fast.

"How much are they asking for bailing you?" Niall asked as his hand gripped on one of the jail bars.

"I don't know, I don't even know if they'll let me go today. Just ask them dude."

"Yeah, that's why I came here." He laughed even after of the comlicated situation and went to talk to the officer.

I pulled my hand up to adjust my hair but as I tried it, my hand cut from the hand cuff and the blood started dripping. Fucking great.

Where is Steph? She should be the first person to be here and hell she isn't even around. Wait I left her there.. alone.. with Zayn.

Holy fucking shit.

But he wouldn't dare to do anything because I mentioned Perrie, and if the asshole still did, he rather kill him himself or get killed by me.

"What the hell Harry! What the heck have you done?" Gemma's voice shocked me a little as I jumped slightly.

"What now? Is the whole damn country coming here to bail you out?" Liam rolled his eyes at me.

"At least people are coming for me, who is for you?" I smirked.

"I haven't made a call yet." He said and got up from the hard metal kind of bench. Whatever it was made of.

"Uh excuse me, am I allowed to make a call.." He continued his call to the constable while Gemma bombarded me with questions.

"Gemma! Listen, calm it down please! I haven't done anything major, I just got in a fight with him." I said and moved my eyebrows to Liam as he flipped me the bird from the back where his hands were locked.

"God mom's gonna freak out so bad at this!" She said as she brushed her forehead with her hand, she looks so freaking worried that it's bothering me. Usually me and her just fight but when we need each other, we are always there.

"Don't tell her okay?"

"If she gets to know?"

"She won't." I said, "Niall is already there talking, ask when the fuck they are letting me leave."

"Alright." She sighed and walked away in the direction where Niall went earlier.

This isn't the first time I have came to this place, it happened earlier and then also Gemma was the one who saved me but mom got to know somehow about it and I and her got grounded for a couple of weeks.

I hope this time they just let me go without any of the drama. This hand cuff has already gotten on my fucking nerves and has hurt my wrist more than too much, the cuts are bothering to the least but it's irritating very fucking much.

"Harry?" A new but a voice that I've gotten prone hearing to, startled me.

"Steph?" I turned to see Stephie standing there with bloodshot and swollen eyes and wet cheeks that I know were just swiped.

"What the hell, why are you crying?" She shook her head.

"Babe, why are you crying?" I tried to calm her as her eyes started to pile up tears.

"I'm sorry," She said, barely audible.

"For what?"

"Don't you behave like you don't know!" Her voice rose a little.

"I really don't know what you're talking about, what is there that you're crying for and saying sorry?"

"For getting you in trouble donut." I cracked up as she finished her sentence. I don't know why I find it so funny but it sounds so cute when she calls me a 'donut'.

I know I should be angry at her for always inviting trouble but I don't seem to mind helping her out of it. Every time.

"What are you laughing at! God Harry, you're fucking arrested and here you are cracking up at something I might just have said by mistake," She face palmed herself.

And there she was crying thirty seconds ago like her forty year old husband just passed away.

"You called me a donut," I laughed, "again."

"Harry.." She rolled her eyes.

"Yeah?" I tried to be serious but a smile kept creeping up again and again.

"Are you okay?" Not really but I know if I say I'm not she's going to freaking blame it all over herself like she always has done.

"I'm yeah.. I'm alright." I shrugged.

"Harry," She glared her eyes at me.

"Fuck it! I'm fine!" I groaned and she weakly smiled.

"Huh?"

"Yes!"

"When are they leaving you? What are the charges they are taking for bailing you out? Have Gemma and Niall talked to them-"

"Woah, woah calm down!"

"Hmph."

"Can't you both do all your shit somewhere else?" Liam barged.

"Find someone else to say your shit." I replied to the ass. He speaks unnecessarily.

"Whatever." He rolled his eyes and took his place back at the bench.

"He didn't do anything." Steph mumbled.

"What?"

"He didn't do anything,"

"What does that mean?" I chuckled. Sometimes her theories really get to a level where I can't understand a single thing.

"No, he didn't do anything, I thought he might just pull your head off or something." What does really goes on in her head?

"No he won't, he can't. He's a loser." I smirked. He's always been a loser, he's always lost when it's him against me.

"Wanna repeat it again, Styles?" The fucker interrupted. Again.

"God shut up for fuck's sake Liam." The words coming out in a more groaning tone than intended. I really am in no mood to fight with him but if that's what he wants, he might just go home with a broken arm or two, and that too if someone bails him out.

"Let him out." My head immediately snapped up the Officer's voice who stood there with Niall and Gemma.

Steph walked away a little and the officer opened the cell and unlocked the handcuff. I breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can go after signing somethings." The officer said,

"Okay," Let's get over with this shit fast.

We started walking towards possibly to his chamber when I heard Liam yelling, "Leave me also you fuck you! Leave me!"

They're probably make him stay longer if he keeps saying shit to them. And I know he's going to continue doing it like the dumb ass he is.

"Babe?" I offered my hand to Steph who seemed to be in a deep conversation with Niall when I came out after doing my signings.

She happily accepted it and smiled at me, while Niall's expression changed into a horrified one. Well at least I can guess what he's thinking.

"You just wait, I'm going to sue you Haz!" Gemma groaned and walked out of the police station in a rush. I know she's going to eat my mind later when we get home.

Niall followed her outside while we walked at a slower pace than the both of them.

"I think I should go." Stephie said,

"No, you're coming to my house,"

"Harry but Gemma,"

"Gemma what? She won't interrupt."

"No that is not what I'm saying. I don't think she approves of me being with you. I don't know, I just feel like it.."

"Oh, Gemma hates everyone in the starting. She'll like you afterwards. I'm sure." I tried to relieve her. She cares too much about what other people think.

"I really don't think still that I should come,"

"I take all these damn risks for you and then you won't even come along with me huh?"

"Hey! That's blackmailing!" She lightly swatted my arm. I love this playfully side of her which rarely shows up.

"Harry, can you hurry up?!" Gemma groaned.

"We are coming!" I said at a higher volume.

"We?" God can't she shut up?

"Yeah, she's coming too." She rolled her eyes. What is her problem?

"Niall you coming too?" I asked,

"Nah bro. I got my car but uh can I talk to you for a minute?"

"Yeah, of course."

"In person." Is it some personal thing that he can't talk in front of her?

"I'll be here." Stephie smiled. I returned the smile, leaving her hand and made my way towards Niall.

"Make it fast!" Gemma shouted.

Why the hell is she being so bossy? It's really irritating.

"Yeah?" I asked Niall when we were alone and distanced enough from both the girls.

"What is goin' on dude?" Niall asked, his hands digging in the pockets of his jeans.

"About the fight? Nothing, I just beat the shit outta Liam and yeah they cought us fighting and I ended up here."

"Well it looks like he beat you this time though," He laughed, his famous Niall Horan laugh.

"Consider it a fifty fifty." I rolled my eyes.

"And where did this girl come in between all of this?"

"Niall she has a name,"

"Alright so how did Stephanie come in all of this?" I have to make up a story to tell him now.

"She just was there with me at the mall when I got fucked up," I explained- lied.

"Really?" He rolled his eyes.

"Yes," Am I really that bad of a liar?

"Harry bro, I've known you for enough years to tell that you're lying or not."

"Zayn came," I opened up slightly about how and why Stephie and I have gotten so close lately.

"What?" Niall's eyes widened.

"Yeah, and for the third time."

"What the fuck you saying? Are you serious?"

"God Niall, 'course I am!" I yelled.

"And for what has been around?"

"For fucking Stephie, every fucking time. He's been wanting that for a while." My blood boiled imaging him doing that to her, it always has, from that night to today.

"I don't get it. Stephie's a new chick here and Zayn was kicked out of school more than a year ago. How does he know about her?" Niall said.

"He found her on Facebook or something," I pulled on my hair, "that's what he told me."

"You're still dealing in drugs with him?" I've told him too much about me.

"I left it a while ago and then he started to fuck with me,"

"With her?" Niall said, "Ain't it?"

"Yeah." I shrugged.

"Harry I said this before also, I don't think that she is good for you."

"Go feed your shit to some else dumb fucker saying that she's a whore," I yelled at him.

"What?"

"She's a god damn virgin!" I spoke a little too loud.

"You guys had sex already?" He laughed again.

"That's not what I'm saying, but I know that she's still a virgin."

"You have fucking brains Harry." He rolled his eyes.

I stay shut. I don't want to fight with him. I'm too tired to do that now.

"You like her?" He smirked but somewhere I could sense concern in his tone.

"I don't know about that to be honest." I replied truthfully.

"What do you mean to say?" He's asked me too many questions today, too many.

"You know all that earlier girlfriend shit was.. well shit."

"You two are dating?"

"Fuck no! Stop presuming things!" I yelled. I don't even know about my feelings and he's saying that I'm dating her, "I'm trying to say that it's different with her."

"So..?" He pushed.

"So what?" I fired back.

"I think we should head back, they would be waiting and Gemma would be getting on her nerves."

"You're right." I laughed.


Stephie's POV

"You can get in Stephie," Harry's sister said to me, as I momentarily had forgotten her name as she asked me. Anxiety creeping in.

"No, it's okay." It's better if I stay outside in the cold rather than suffocate myself in the walls of car. I know she doesn't like me and it can get too weird.

"I uh, I need to talk to you." Oh god.

I opened the door and got in the backseat of her too comfortable car.

"Um yeah?" I asked and readied myself for getting judged again.

"Listen, I don't like to start with." Her voice held coldness.

"I know that."

"Then why are you clinging to him so much?" Excuse me?

"I'm not clinging to him. He's the one that is forcing me to come with him. Like today also, I didn't even wanted to come. I know how you feel about me."

"You should stay away from him." I got no idea of what she has a image of me in her head but to most extent I know it ain't good at all.

"I want to do that myself." I mumbled.

"What?" She turned her head to look at me.

"No- nothing."

"You said something like you want to stay away from him." Surprise taking over her beautiful features. I've noticed it now but she is really beautiful.

"Yes, I do." I bent my head down in embarrassment.

"And why would you want that?"

"He's too good for me," I buried my face in my hands that stood perpendicularly to my thighs, "He's too good for someone like me, I have no idea why he's around so much."

My eyes started to get wet again. I tired of crying.

"Have you guys had sex yet?" Where is the question coming from!?

"What no!" My head snapped up to see her. She looked extremely serious.

"Really?"

"Yes, we haven't done anything." Not really because we weren't sober that night. That doesn't count.

"Kissed?"

"One um- once." Too many times in one night.

I must be flushing very hard by now, I could even feel the temperature rising in my cheeks.

"Just that? Really?" I don't like anyone being too nosey but she is her sister and well she has the full right to know.

"Yea." I finally made eye contact to her.

"How long have you two known each other?"

"Two weeks probably. Yeah.. that only."

"That's a record for him." What?

She opened her car door and moved out of the car, leaving me completely obnoxious to what might happen next.

I closed my eyes and rested my head on the back of the seat.

They didn't stay closed for long, they immediately opened when the door to my side opened after a couple or so minutes and stood there Gemma, "Scoot inside." She ordered.

I did as she said and she took a seat beside me, slamming the door hard behind her.

"I've changed my mind about you." Huh?

"What now? You hate me more?" I smiled sarcastically.

"No, idiot. I guess you're not that bad I thought you were." That's a good thing know?

"Can I ask you something?" I asked.

"Sure, love." God, you got no idea what kind of brains people have in this family, at one point of time they hate you and the next they call you 'love'.

"Why'd you hate me?"

"Uh.. I won't lie but you um.. Every time before you, whenever Harry got home a girl, he always had to sneak her into the house and then he came that day into the house holding hands with you and.. I don't know.. I had a different feeling about you.. And um that too a negative one." I kept nodding my head at her, "And then he also introduced you to mum and I was completely shocked at that and then you guys haven't even had.. You know?"

"I'm glad you changed your mind." I really am.

"I didn't, you made me change it."

"Thankyou." I said.

"For what?"

"Understanding me." She smiled at me and I instantly left out a relieved breath.

"Can I say something to you?" I asked again.

"You don't have to ask me every time, silly."

"You're very beautiful." I smiled at her, a genuine one.

"Aw thank you, you're more though." Is she out of her me mind? Me and beautiful? Hell no.

"I'm not." I laughed.

"Don't you lie." She joined in the joke, even though I know she's not getting it from my point of view.

"Seems like we're going to get along." She added.

"Sure, we are." I smiled at her again. She's so sweet.

Someone knocked- banged on the window and I looked up to see Harry with Niall by his side.

"I'm leaving, bye lad." Niall said and half hugged Harry and then Gemma got out of the car to hug Harry's friend that seems to be knowing Gemma for good.

"Bye Stephie." I shocked as he called my name and bent down to look at me. I waved him a 'goodbye' and silently mouthed the same.

After everyone exchanged goodbyes and Niall finally went to his own car, Harry came to sit beside me in the backseat.

"You're not sitting there, I'm sitting with her." Gemma announced.

I want to sit with Harry but I don't want to upset her. It's better I stay shut.

"What the fuck, no way!"

"Harry, improve your language!"

"You, improve your behaviour!" He yelled back at her sister.

"What have I done now?" She groaned.

"I'm not driving anyway, I want to sit back. Please Gemma can't you drive?" Harry asked to her sister.

"Let her decide." Gemma said.

Oh no!

"I um.." What do I do?

"What now? Have you both bonded or some shit!"

"You're driving, I don't give a damn about what you say." Harry said and hopped in with me closing the door to her, leaving Gemma mouth opened outside. Giving her with no option except to drive.

She finally got in the driver seat after sighing loudly. I giggled. They're so cute.

The car finally started and Harry intertwined our hands again and picked on my fingers. I don't know what he finds so interesting in playing with them but either way I find it so very cute.

I yawned and realised that it's only 7 in the evening and I'm already so sleepy. I might pass out anytime.

"You're sleepy?"

"Yeah, it's been a long day."

"You can sleep, it'll take half an hour to reach home." He said.

"Where do I sleep?"

"On my shoulder." Aww!

"You're too tall." I complained.

He adjusted himself and shifted down on the seat a little so his shoulder can be on a appropriate level so as my head can find a comfortable spot there.

"Hmm?"

"Thank you." I said, pressing my head to his shoulder and found myself drifting to sleep in no time.



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