Sister ( Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 7

I need a minute to overthink everything that just has happend in seconds. I thought his name was Jake and he was flirting with Clarie too, but things seem to be absolutely different. I'm not sure how I must act around him after what he did to me. I'm scared, you know? I'm really scared and don't want to hang out with him. 

"Hello, Katherinne"  I hear his voice and even though I'm not looking at him I can still feel his sly smile.

I raise my head up and look at him in eyes. I don't even know why I'm doing it, I just..I just want to meet that incredibly beautiful face again.

"I think, I have to go find Jack"- Clarie laughs. What is she laughing about? wait, wait no, it can't be happening, is he leaving me with him alone? Does she know what he did to me yesterday? Oh my god...

Clarie dissapares with in seconds and now I'm standing alone with him even though the house is crowded with people. I look around nervously, so that he can't start talking with me. Half of living room has been taken over by  a long card table filled with rows od cups. Drunk girls are dancing on the tables and boys are whistling to them. Eww, just eww!

"Will you have a drink?"- He interrupts our silance with kind of polite question but I don't drink at all.

"No, thanks" - I answer shortly, I don't know how must I act with him, pretend that I don't remember anything? This is really stupidest idea, cause I do, I do remember everything.

"Okay, then"- He tells me and walks towards group of girls and boys who are sitting around of round table..

I'm so pissed off right now, but don't even know why. I didn't want to talk with him but as he went away from me i felt like he doesn't care about me. What the fuck is wrong with me? how can he care about me when I didn't even know her name 10 minutes ago. I feel so Confused, nervous, excited, and angry at the same time. He left me alone with this people, I don't know anyone here and I feel so uncomfortable, It would be better if i go find Clarie. As I turn around to walk towards another room, my eyes stop at Harry. He is sitting  between blondie girls, who are wearing..uhm, like only bras and panties?? He laughs and rolls his eyes..

Great. He is having really good time with them. I go out from that room, cause I can't breath that heavy air any longer. In about 20 minutes I realize that I'm going around the house and I have not found Clarie, yet.

I decide to go upstairs and have a little rest there, all this music is just aching my head so fucking much. I open one of the doors and see couple on the bed kissing each other.it's..it's so dirty, you know? I apologise and close the door immediately. Upss..

Thanks to god the  next room is emepty, i close the door and sit on the edge of the bed. I'm so upset, so angry and so desperate simultaneously. I try to think about something else but I cant concantrate on anything else...but...

I hear the fimiliar voice of foot staps and stand up immediately, trying to put the words together in my mind.

"What the..hell are you doing here?" His voice is loud and i can see anger on his face as he tries to hide someone with his left hand behind him. I feel so uncomfortable and..

"Sorry..I was..i was just"- I can't finish the sentance, I grab my little bag and go towards him to get out of this room, but as i am close to him, he stops me with a hand on my right arm.

"You.."- he turns to a girl "Get the fuck out"- says calmly and girl instantly nods and disappears.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to.."- I start but he stops me...

"You look sexier"-he says with a cheeky grin. I don't know what to say,Should  i say to him thank you? or tell him not to say this kind of things to me anymor? I'm not used to it, really..i know its childish and funny but I have no fucking idea how to act in this kind of situation, so i prefer not to say anything at all.

"I can't even imagine how sexy you will be tomorrow"- he smirks.

"I'm not coming here again"- I say without thinking.

"Yes, you are "- he says with a cheeky grin.

For a moment, we just stood there looking into each other's eyes. Have you ever just stopped and looked at someone, like really looked at someone, and think 'God damn they're beautiful'. I don't know if its just me, but God damn he's beautiful. It was quiet, until he spoke up. 

"I know, i look sexy, but you have to chill out, you know that, dont you?" he smiles and comes closer to me. 

I feel the strange feeling in my chest. Oh, my god.

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