Chapter 8

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I shot up from bed, covered in sweat and panting. I went to the bathroom and look at myself in the mirror. Eyebags. Ew. My hair is so messed up and wet from my sweat. I washed my face and took off my pants and bra. I prefer sleeping in a large T-shirt and undies. I got into bed and stared at the ceiling.

The dream of me being tied up with Harry just torturing me is scary. I checked the time on my phone, 

3:45 am. 

No messages. wow. 

Its Sunday, I'm suppose to work today but knowing Harry might just be there, it freaks me out. Suddenly, the dream floods in again ..

Why is he torturing me? What am i thinking? This whole thing is so messed up. I know he isn't so bad to torture me like that. I shook my head and tried to think about what to do later and going to my job today is the last thing i wanna do. 

Eventually, i fell asleep again.

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-Harry's pov-

Sun shined through the curtains of my room. I got up and sat down. In my boxers in this cold morning. I covered myself with my blanket. Wait, what's that? I reached for the thing under my bed. A bra. .. Diana.

Yesterday's event played back in my head. Fuck. I never felt so good after so long but it was all a plan to get out from here safely. That bitch has such a good head. I could use her mouth. She reminded me of the previous one. Why am i even thinking about this? I took a bath and get ready. I went down to the living room.

"Mr Styles, do you need anything? breakfast?" the butler asks. 

"no" 

"but when Diana comes today, tell me." i continued. The butler frowns and nod. I rolled my eyes and went out.

I got into my car. Where shall i go? I don't want to go back to school and see that bitch. I shall visit my sister. I kinda miss her. I drove to her place. Her house is really far away so it took me 2 hours to reach. I hate coming here though but i need to get my mind off Diana. I parked the car outside and knocked on the door. 

The door swung opened.

"HARRY. ITS BEEN SO LONG. I MISS YOU BROTHER." my sister shouts and hugs me. Sister love.  

"yeah yeah." i rolled my eyes. She pinched my cheek and pulled it. 

"you really look matured right now. you've really change. Now, come in." she smiled. I got in and close the door.  

"Harry, where's Ellysha?" she asked. 

"Gemma .." i sighed. 

"oh .. i just .. remembered." she looks away. 

"oh, nice hair you have sis." i quickly change the subject. i don't want to remember about the past. 

"thank you harry. ombre works well on me." she flips her hair. we both laughed. 

"why are you here actually? ya know .. you don't always come here." she smirked. 

"i just need some time. peace. i guess." i faked laughed. 

"come here anytime. I'm alone. My boyfriend's at his mum's house." she poked my dimple. i smiled and went to the guest room.

-Diana's pov-

I hear banging sounds.  

"DIANA. WAKE UP BITCH." i hear someone shout from the door. A girl, she sounds familiar.

I got out of bed, and quickly wore my sweatpants and a jacket before opening the door.

"aw, you look awful." she chuckles with her friends beside her. 

"thanks. you look awful yourself too." i sassed. 

"You're such a bitch. No. You're a slut." she messed up my hair. Ew.  

"You're a bitch to come at someone's door and make a huge fuss." i hissed. 

"Well, at least i have a purpose." she smirked. God, i feel like bitch slapping her right now. 

"what's your fucking purpose." i stared at her. 

"first, you were with Harry and then, Louis. come on. we know you're poor. Please don't date rich guys to get their money. Leave this school, be a prostitute or something." she laughed. I burst out laughing. 

"Date rich guys?" i laughed. 

"One, I'm not dating them. Two, prostitutes don't school." i continued. 

"such a bitch." she hissed and walks away. 

"look at yourself first woman." i barked. She stopped and turned back at me. She grabbed my hair and started pulling them and screaming. 

"GET YOUR ASS AWAY FROM ME." i punched her. She kept on pulling my hair. 

"YOU ARE THE ONE WHO SHOULD GET AWAY. I WANT HARRY. GO TAKE SOMEONE ELSE." she screamed. What? I pushed her away from me. She tripped and fell. 

"GO AND TAKE HARRY. I DON'T FUCKING CARE. DATE HIM. DATE ANYONE. FUCK YOU MAN. I DIDN'T DISTURB YOUR SHITTY LIFE. I NEED PEACE WOMAN. FIND HIM. SEE IF HE WANNA DATE YOU. FUCK HIM ALL YOU WANT. I DONT REALLY GIVE A FUCK BITCH. IM SO DONE. NOW GET OUT." i screamed and point at the door.

She was so surprised. She had nothing to say. She stood up. 

"you're nothing like the previous one. stubborn bitch." she mumbled and walks to the door. What is this previous one? I've been hearing about it. I looked at the door and saw Zayn and Niall with mouths opened, looking at me, shocked. Liam just stared at me.

"WHAT?" i shout at them. Fuck, I'm mentally exhausted. They shook their heads and came into my room. Then Louis appeared. 

"that was loud..... and brave." Niall gave me a weak smile. 

"I'm sorry. i ... she pissed me off. i have my rights." i said. 

"Woah, i just saw Nicole crying." Louis told us.  

"well, Diana is scary when she's angry." Liam played with his lip ring. 

"I can hear it actually." Louis chuckled. I covered my face. 

"oh god .." i mumbled into my hands. 

"oh, Zayn, can i ... talk to you for a minute outside?" i asked. He nods and we both went outside my room. People looked at us. I looked at them and hissed. They quickly walked away. 

"What ... what is this? erm .. previous one?" i emphasized on the previous one.

Zayn looked at me .. No words .. He couldn't say anything. He grabbed my hand and pulled me back to my room. The rest looked at us. 

"she wants to know." Zayn said. The rest looked at each other. 

"What's this previous one?" i questioned again. I need to know. Louis came forward. Louis scratched his head.  

"She .." then, Liam's phone rang. We looked at Liam, he picks it up.

"Harry .." liam sighed.

"No. she's not here." he lied, obviously talking about me.

"You created so much trouble already. Don't come here harry." Liam hung up.

"What?" i quickly asked.  

"He .. he is coming here. You better run away to some other place now." He grabs my shoulder.  

"NOW." he shakes me. I quickly nod and grabbed my bag and went to the door. I opened the door, 

"Harry." i squeaked.

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