one day » hendall

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Harry's POV

"Fuck." I closed to door and looked at Allie. She was standing in front of me raising her eyebrow and playing with my shirt. "Why did you put that on?" I asked before she innocently looked down at my shirt.

"I didn't have anything else to wear. I wasn't going to come out naked."

"I told you to stay in my room."

"I wanted to see who it was."

"Yeah but fuck, Allie. I know you came out here wearing that on purpose." 

She rolled her eyes and scoffed at me, "Stop being suck a fucking loser, Styles. Get over it."

"Don't talk to me like that." I raised my voice and walked towards her.

"Relax, wow. It's just Madelyn." She rolled her eyes again and looked down at her black painted nails.

"Yeah but she's going to be fucking mad at me. I promised I wouldn't do this again."

It was then she laughed louder and rolled her eyes, "Is that why you told me to stay away? Because she made you?" She laughed again and bit down on her lip ring, "That's hilarious."

"What the fuck?"

"You honestly, stopped hooking up with me because your poor dear innocent Madelyn asked you to. That's so sweet. Has she fucked you yet?"

"No."

"Well then what the hell, Styles? Is she going to control your sex life and then not give you anything in return?"

"No." I spoke through my teeth and glared at her.

"Stop looking at me like that, I'm not intimidated by you. I just gave you a damn blow job and you're going to treat me like this." She laughed again and raised her eyebrow, "I'll be sure to apologize to your sweet Virgin Mary, I mean Madelyn." Allie smiled the biggest fake smile ever and held her hands together.

"You're not going to talk to her."

"Why not? She was my best friend, remember Harry? I changed and she didn't like it. I started to fuck you, she didn't like it. I'm tired of her always getting her fucking way. She can't tell you what you can and can't do. Aren't you tired of her, Styles?"

"No because I fucking love her too much to ever be tired of her. She deserves so much better than me and that's the fucking reason why I would never pressure her to have sex with me. I needed a distraction from her and that's the only reason I ever agreed to this. I didn't even want to have sex with you."

She rolled her eyes and took off my shirt throwing it at me. "Fuck you, Styles." She walked back to my bedroom grabbing her clothes and rolling her eyes at me. "I changed and basically did this to get your attention. I finally got it, and guess what. I fucking loved getting your attention and I loved the way Madelyn looked at me talking to you. She was so jealous and I finally beat her at something. It's not fucking fair that she can take that away from me."

I kept quiet and watched her put her leather jacket over her tank top. "Just go." I whispered looking at her. "Whatever. Open the garage." 

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Madelyn's POV

I knew it was too good to be true. I get that Harry doesn't like having girlfriends and just likes to fuck but I didn't actually think it was much of a common thing. I guess it hurt more that it was Allie in his house and it was his shirt she was wearing. I get we made the promise last year but now I can't trust if he has ever done it again. What if he lied to me and she sneaks over and still has sex with him. The idea of Allie touching him makes me want to scream and I hate that I'm so jealous.