Drugged *Harry Styles*

Chapter 5

When I got upstairs it was a total mess. At least all of the people were gone. Liam was cleaning up, and I joined him. There were cups and trash everywhere. and right on the coffee table were blunts and traces of weed. I went downstairs to get Harry to clean that up because there was NO way I was going to touch that shit. I knocked on the basement door and Harry opened the door, and just raised his eyebrows at me waiting for me to talk.

"There's some stuff in the living room I would very much like you to clean up because I don't want to touch it and I'm sure Liam wouldn't want to either." He groaned and walked past me up the stairs. He didn't have a shirt on. He has tattoos all over his chest, arms and stomach. Damn, he looks good with and without a shirt on.

I stood here and waiting for him to come back, and surely he did after a couple of minutes. He kind of shoved past me, and walked back into the basement, slamming the door in my face. I opened it and walked right over to him. He was laying in bed.

"What the hell is your problem with me?!" I yelled at him. He groaned and sat up and didn't say or look at me. "Hello!!? I'm talking to you Harry."

"Yes I know you are talking to me. I'm not stupid. I just don't feel like responding." He said, not even looking at me.

"Wow, like I said earlier. You're going to have nobody if you keep being a dick." I waited for a reply but got none. He just laid down in his bed and turned his lamp off, with his back facing towards me. I walked silently back upstairs and slammed the basement door as hard as I could before I left. Liam was fast asleep on the recliner upstairs. I checked the time and it was almost 10'o clock. I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower before I went and laid down in Liam's bed to sleep.

I walked into Liam's room, and sat down on his bed. I can't believe I started to feel bad for Harry, since his step-dad is a piece of shit and I wanted to actually MAYBE be his friend, but you know what Harry is Harry. Nothing but a dick. I laid down and quickly drifted off to sleep.

"Victoria, wake up" Harry whispered, shaking me a little bit to wake me up.

"What???" I said, jumping up really fast and rubbing my eyes.

"I need your help."