Restricted (Harry Styles)

Chapter 5

"Thanks for dropping me off, Harry." I gave him my best smile as I opened the door to his car, stepping out into the gate that led to my campus. Harry nodded and smiled at me, an actual, genuine smile, before he gave me a quiet 'goodbye' and drove off.

When I walked through the gates, I was immediately bombarded by the one and only, Melina. Her blue eyes were wide as she stared at me and her fire truck red hair was a mess as she grasped my arms tightly. "Danny asked me out!"

"Congratulations, when's the wedding?" I smiled, watching her eyes widen almost unrealistically. She suddenly burst out into laughter, capturing everyone's attention.

"Goodness, Ari, you're funny." She giggled, and at that moment I saw Danny walk up behind her, holding his tattooed finger up to his lips to signal me in not saying anything.

I gave him a hidden yet conspicuous nod, listening to Melina constantly ramble about Danny. "Goodness, his abs. Oh, my God, they're like stones or something! And his tattoos turn me on. I mean if I ever got the chance I'd ride that kid like a horse."

I burst out laughing and Danny snickered, quickly hiding behind some kid's locker. Melina turned around and I tapped her shoulder. "I should say that more often. Riding people like horses,"

"Yeah." Melina sighed, giving one last look to the actions behind her. "But what I just said is a hundred percent true and you know it."

"I think he'd love it if you'd ride him like a horse.." I muttered unsurely, watching Danny nod his head enthusiastically from behind the locker. The kid pushed him away and Danny almost stumbled into Melina.

Goodness.

At that exact moment, Melina decided to turn around and Danny stood there sheepishly, although Melina didn't show any signs of knowing he was there. "Hi, Danny!"

"Hello." He spoke, leaning down to give her a quick peck on the lips.

Like a chicken.

Jesus, Ariana, just look away.

I looked away -- mainly because PDA made me feel uncomfortable. I mean.. kissing and making out and even worse -- touching loved ones in public is just weird for me. Just an opinion.

"I-I guess I'll go to class now." I muttered, turning around to leave. Melina and Danny were too caught up in their now-make-out session, and I didn't want to interfere.

At all.

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The day went by quicker than usual, my classes going by in a breeze. The only highlight of the day was -- well, nothing. Everything was just the same.

I hated it.

I hated how life was very.. monotonous. I remembered craving for an adventure. I didn't want to look back thirty years later and tell my children the only thing I did my whole childhood was study.

I snapped out of my daydream when my phone rang, signaling me that I got a text.

Hey honey Harry's picking u up from school ... rob and I are still discussing things. love you stay safe. -mom :)

Oh my.

Oh my goodness.

This isn't good.

But, mom, why can't you pick me up? :c -Ari

I got a reply no less than three seconds later.

I just told you sweetie rob and i are discussing things -mom

At that exact moment, a black car that I made out to be Harry's -- rode up to the entrance to my school. The horn honked -- or whatever it's called -- and the windows rolled down, revealing Harry.

It was kind of like a scene from a movie.

"Hop in, Ariana." Harry smiled, pointing to his left. I nodded sullenly and walked up to his car, opening the door, and getting in quietly.

I noticed the teachers (specifically the females) staring at him. Oh goodness.

Harry was attractive but his personality and mentality most definitely wasn't. He's a twisted man and he just scares the flying shit stickers out of me.

You don't understand.

"How was your day?" Harry hummed, half of his attention on the road and the other on me. I shrugged.

"It was alright." I muttered. I always got frightened near him, but for some reason, I liked provoking him.

I like to tread on thin ice.

"What do you mean, alright?" Harry inquired, stopping at a traffic light. "Did anyone hurt you at all, little dove?"

 "No, no, they didn't Harry." I gushed, picking at the loose thread hanging from my uniform. "It's just that school is really boring. I'm so glad I'm graduating this year."

"I know," He sighed, turning his attention to the road again when the light turned green. "I know how you feel. And you're graduating this year. You're going to become such a successful young lady, I know it -- and I'm glad to get to watch you blossom."

"Thank you." I uttered, unsure of what to say.

He was nice, but he was fucked up.

"Do you want anything to eat?" Harry asked, starting to drive again when the light turned green. I shook my head, I already ate.

"No thanks." I said, suddenly feeling self-conscious and small.

"I do." Harry clarified his statement by patting my thigh gently. "I'm hungry for you."

My breath hitched in my throat and I pushed his hand away quickly, placing it in his own lap. I wasn't a very... smart person, so my hand brushed against his clothed dick. I noticed how hard -- and big it was, and I swallowed thickly.

My initial reaction would be to scream, possibly open the door while the car was still moving and jump out of it. But I couldn't. My whole body went rigid and cold, goosebumps rising on my arms. It suddenly felt abnormally cooler in here. "I-I don't think that's a good idea."

"And why not?" Harry muttered frustratedly. "I know you aren't ready, trust me, baby girl. I want you to be comfortable and not feel rushed, but we're doing it some day."

"But you're-"

"Don't bring my age into this." He snapped, his grip on the steering wheel extraordinarily tight.

I nodded, pressing my lips into a thin line. "I still don't want to, Harry. Regardless of your age -- I mean, I can't even kiss a guy at school-"

"That's good." He approved, nodding his head. "I want to be the only one to be kissing you."

I tried to refrain myself from bringing up the fact he was thirty five and I wasn't even twenty yet. "You didn't let me finish... I seriously can't. Kissing people makes me extremely uncomfortable."

"Then let me teach you." Harry said, straight up. He sure had some confidence. "The things I could do -- and say to you could make a nun faint."

My throat went dry and I shifted uncomfortably. "I don't want to."

"You're going to have to someday." Harry muttered, not taking his eyes off the road.

That made me extremely uncomfortable.

"I'll have you, whether it's by force or not."

"Stop." I demanded, even though it came out more like a plea. "Oh, my God, please, shut the fuck up!"

I slammed my hand over my mouth quickly, my eyes fearfully darting to Harry's. His expression was blank, although I knew he was trying to keep his emotions at bay. Why did I say that?

It'd only get me into more trouble.

"I-I'm sorry!" I gushed, digging my fingers into the leather seats. "I didn't mean to, it just slipped out."

When Harry didn't reply, it only frightened me even more.

"I'm sorry." I repeated numbly.

"You said it," Harry said monotonously, his eyes on mine briefly before they turned to the passing cars. "But do you mean it?"

"I-" I started, but he interrupted me before I could say anything else.

"I don't think you do." Harry confirmed to himself, looking at me from the corner of his eyes. I was practically shaking and every part of my body was filled with dread.

"There's going to be consequences."

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A/N: i'm sorry i left you at a cliffhanger heeheheheehhe

okay anyways i love you all you lovely people omg

-l x