Drugged *Harry Styles*

Chapter 4

After I got Liam cleaned up, we decided to go out and get some Take out to bring home and eat. I put on a pair of shorts and a tank top and I pulled my hair into a quick pony tail, and we left. Liam drives an old black pick-up truck. It's not the prettiest, but at least it gets him from point A to point B. The take out place was just right down the road.

We got our food and headed back to Liam's house to eat. I'm starving. When we got there, there was a while bunch of cars parked in the driveway. Harry...

Liam parked his truck, and got out and ran into the house. I could hear the music blasting from inside all the way out here. I got out of the truck and carried the food inside. When I got inside, there were a whole bunch of people, and this isn't the biggest house. So it was hard to walk through all of them. They all looked like crackheads or prostitutes, no in between. I put the take out in the fridge and I walked around trying to find Harry or Liam. Knowing them two, they're probably going at it again and I don't feel like getting hurt again by Harry. I walked around for about 5 minutes and I haven't seen Liam or Harry anywhere. I walked down to the basement and all the lights were out. I turned the light on to see Harry getting it on with some nasty whore. 

"Harry!!!" I yelled, I think they were just making out because Harry still had his pants up. He jumped up off the bed and his face got bright red. "What the hell are you doing?! This isn't your house, be respectful. and maybe find a better looking girl, damn." I didn't know what I said until the words came out of my mouth. I quickly covered my mouth and the girl got up and started walking towards my direction. She had long black hair and she was kind of chunky, she had her septum or whatever pierced. Disgusting.

"Bitch what did you say?"

"I said, he should find a better looking girl because you look like a walking STD." Harry chuckled at my words, but tried to hide it with a cough. She got really close to my face and spit on me. I pushed her away from me but she just pushed me down onto the floor and walked upstairs.

Great, now I'm probably infected with some kind of disease.

I kept sitting on the basement floor, tried to get her spit off of my face and neck. Harry walked over to me and sat down next to me, handing me a small towel. I smiled at him and proceeded to wipe my face until I got all of it off.

"I'm sorry about her, she's my ex girlfriend. Her name is Cassy."

"It's alright. I was just trying to find Liam and I found you trying to fuck some slut." We both laughed at that. "Why her though? Don't you think sex is a special thing that should be shared with only ones you love?" He looked at me for a second before bursting into laughter. Well, way to make me sound and feel stupid.

"You really believe that bullshit? If I'm horny, I'm gonna fuck." He said.

"You're a disgusting pig." I got up and went to walk back upstairs. For a second there I thought he wasn't going to be rude, but I thought wrong I guess. He stood up and blocked the door from me.

"Sooo, you're a virgin?" He asked, smirking at me. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Yes, I am. and there is nothing wrong with that so move out of my way." I told him, trying to be stern.

"Do you want me to change that sweetheart?" He got really close to my face and I could smell the alcohol on his breath. I took a few steps away from him.

"No, Harry. You've hurt me enough." I told him, and I turned around and lifted up my shirt to show him the huge bruise on my lower back from him pushing me. I felt his cold fingertips run over the bruise lightly and then pull away a couple seconds later. I let my shirt back down and turned back around to face him. I don't know how to describe the expression on his face but it seemed upset. Apologetic, maybe.

"I'm sorry.. I.. I didn't mean to hurt you.." He said, with his eyes watering. Harry? Crying? He walked over and sat on his bed with his hands tangled up in his long curly hair, and he was looking towards the ground. I slowly walked over to him and sat next to him. I heard him slightly whimper a couple of times.

"It's okay. Why are you this upset..?" I asked him. He lifted his head and looked at me, his eyes were red from crying and so was the tip of his nose.

"Because I'm turning into my step-dad. Drugs, now hurting women. and I despise my step-dad." His expression on his face grew angry. I rubbed his back, which probably seemed weird to him, but I know when I'm upset I like when people rub my back. It calms me down.

"It's alright. Just stop doing the drugs, and respect women. Simple" I said, he rolled his eyes and scooted away from me.

"See, things like that. Stop being a dick, you're going to have nobody eventually Harry." I got up and walked back upstairs leaving Harry to sit there alone.