One Direction Interracial Preferences (BWWM)

Treat Me Like Somebody //Harry Pt.2//

"Fucking maid?" you started pacing around your hotel room talking to yourself. "After all I have done for this idiot he calls me his damn maid, to get some pussy." You heard a knock at the door. Once you opened it you seen your bestfriend there looking mad as hell. "Bitch he called you a maid!?" she asked very upset. "Yes girl let me tell your ass everything that happened, I couldn't believe my eyes or ears." you laughed and sat down opening up a bottle of wine. "Guess who tab this all going on since I am a maid, and I haven't been paid for my services." you smirked looking at your bestfriend. "Bitch you didn't." she said shocked. Before you left you had grabbed Harry's credit cards and took yourself shopping and bought the penthouse sweet at one of the most expensive hotels. You were going to make his ass pay for what he did to you literally. "Anyways," you started pouring up two cups of the most exclusive wine the hotel had. "I was sleeping you know because, a girl needs her beauty rest. So Harry comes in the house all drunk and shit, like always. My ass was not about to get up and go help him. But he already had another bitch helping him." you said sipping your wine. "So they come in the room or whatever and this bitch and dude gonna fucking get on my damn bed and started fucking." you rolled your eyes as your friend gasped. "I was just standing by the window watching the dumb ass. So after the nigga bust a nut I got my ass up and then I turned them mother fucking lights on and woke his ass up." your friend started laughing at you. "So then he looked as he was about to get hit by a mother fucking car, and gone ask me what I was doing in my damn room. I was like I live here. I was going off on him I ain't give a damn if shorty woke up, but when she did all hell broke loose. He tells me I'm the damn maid he don't know why I'm in his room and he also gone say some he don't date monkeys. I almost beat the breaks off that boy." you said shaking your head. "See, this why you should've dated that fine ass chocolate doctor bitch!" your friend laughed and rolled her eyes. "Don't worry I'm going to find his ass, with Harry money." you laughed. Later that day you and your friend went to the bank and took out 10k and went back to your house. His car was parked so you left the money in your car. You walked in and started packing your shit. "Where are you going?" Harry asked holding his temples. "You don't date monkeys, and I'm the maid." you smirked being petty. "So I'm going to get my monkey boy and leave you boo." you laughed tossing him his credit card. "I got all I needed, thanks for the payment boss." you said flipping your hair and walking out the house. You ended up finding that doctor after Harry kept trying to get you back. He told you he didn't care about the money and he could get it back but you just laughed on the phone with your new bae.