My Enemy (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Dinner-Chapter 9

Its Christmas Eve wooooooo! I'm in a happy mood so here is a update for you guys. Expect a shocker! Enjoy:)

*Becca's POV*
Me and all the boys walked over to a small table in the corner of the room, people's eyes glued to us like crazy. "It's ok Becca, no one is looking at what your wearing. No need to worry about 'colours not matching'." Niall sarcastically said.

"Thanks for that encouragement Nialler." I laughed mouthing a 'fuck you' to him. Within seconds his famous laugh burst out from his mouth attracting everyone in the rooms attention. Slapping his hand over his mouth I smirked, sliding into the booth next to him, Harry on my other side. Just because I secretly hate Harry doesn't mean I can't be buddies with the rest of the boys. Chatting away to Niall I could feel Harry tense next to me as I rested my head on Niall's shoulder as I laughed. I know Harry has a problem controlling his anger and when he gets angry you have to calm him down straight away.

Sitting up I placed a finger under his chin before twisting his head to look at me. He was being stubborn and not looking though. "Harry...please look at me." I begged him finally giving in. "Calm down." I smiled pecking his lips as I heard a sigh release from Harry's mouth.

"Sorry mate. We were just joking around." Niall said as he gave me a simpathetic smile without Harry seeing, the rest of the boys did though. Each of them giving me a questionable look.

"I will be back in a second i'm just going to go to the bathroom." I whispered getting up and looking back at Niall gesturing for him to come as well. Looking around for a disabled toilet I pulled the door open and slipped in, Niall following close behind me, but not close enough for anyone to be suspicious.

"Hey." He smiled shoving me against the wall. Ok so maybe I haven't been telling you the complete truth about me and Niall? What it's not like I actually care about Harry. I am just trying to hurt him like he hurt me and Niall was a part of that plan. Smirking I gripped the back of his head before crashing our lips together, I could feel his smile of his face growing. Niall wasn't like Harry, I knew he wasn't going to hurt me because it was just a bit of fun. Jumping up I wrapped my legs around Niall's hips before he left a trail of kisses down my kneck. Sucking slightly I flinched when I felt a stinging sensation. Quickly pulling away I walked over to the mirror, pulling down my dress strap to reveal a giant red love bite sat on my kneck.

"Fuck." I cursed as Niall gave off an innocent smile. That's what I liked about him he was so innocent. "Your so innocent... I love that." I smirked slowly walking over to him. Pay back time. Bringing his kneck closer to me I placed my lips firmly before sucking to leave an identical mark to mine.

"How are we meant to cover these!?" He asked as I pulled a foundation out my bag.

"Well I have foundation. You need to make up a story." I laughed, applying the makeup before walking back out into the restaraunt. Niall stayed in the bathroom for another 2 minutes before returning to the table with a sheepish smile. Covering my kneck with my hair Niall scooted in next to me, giving him an awkward smile everyone at the table went quiet.

"Urm Niall... where did you get that?" Louis snickered pointing at the large mark in his kneck. Crap common Niall make up a story.

"I erm... There's this girl who I really like but she is stuck in a relationship she doesn't want to be in so i make her feel better..." He trailed along slightly looking at me.

"Do you like her? Do you care about her? Who is she?" Harry asked with a smirk. I could feel my nerves building as I felt someone grab my hand under the table. Looking I saw it was the Irish doofus, haha. Smiling I heard Niall take a deep breath.

"Yeah, I think I do. When i'm with her...I.... I get butterflies in my stomach. She makes me happy but i'm scared she doesn't feel the same way. I think, deep down she secretly loves this other guy. She just won't admit it. I can see it in her eyes, when she's with him it's like everything is ok. I dunno... how do you look at the person you love and tell yourself it's time to walk away?" Niall asked looking over at me, feeling tears brimming in my eyes I was completely in shock. Something about what he said really got to me. I don't love Harry, do I? Crap, I think I do. What have I done. This whole time I was trying to break his heart but I was secretly breaking my own, by hurting Harry I'm just hurting myself. Why didn't I see this before? My whole life I waited for someone to love me and for me to love them and it turns out he was there all along. I can't do this. Not anymore.

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We had just gotten back to the hotel room, Harry went for a shower as I sat on the sofa watching TV. Hearing the door open behind me I jumped when I felt two arms drape around my shoulders. "Where's Harry?" the Irish accent said, standing up I turned to face him with a smile.

"In the shower." I whispered looking at the floor.

"That gives us at least 20 minutes." He smirked walking towards me. Sticking my hand out I stopped him from getting any closer. "What-"

"I can't do this." I sighed tears falling down my cheeks. "Not now. I ca-can't." I stuttered as tears fell down my cheek.

"Becca..." Niall's sympathetic tone whispered.

"I can't hurt him. It's killing me. Everytime I kiss you, everytime we do anything it feels like someone is stabbing me in the gut. I can't do this to him anymore." I cried as someone gasped behind me. Slowly turning around Harry stood in his towel with shock, pain and anger in his eyes. "Harry..." I sobbed as he clenched his fist. "Harry please listen to me." I begged as he shook his head.

"No. You used me. You have been secretly hooking up with one of my band mates behind my back! You are unbelievable!" He yelled grabbing some clothes before running into the bathroom.

"Becca I'm sorry..." Niall whispered as I stood crying.

"You need to leave." I angrily said as he stepped closer to me.

"I would never hurt you like he did..." Was he seriously talk about this now.

"Niall this really isn't the time! Get out!" I screamed as he jumped back. Nodding he left the room to me and Harry. When Harry walked out the bathroom he had tears on his cheeks. running over to him he pushed me out the way before storming out the hotel room. Sitting on the floor I curled up into a ball and cried for hours. I screwed everything up.

Not kidding I actually cried so much writing this chapter! I can't believe this story is only 9 chapters in! I think this is going to be a rather short story coz there is no way I am going to be able to write 40 or so chapters... Who knows maybe I will get this genius idea which will make it longer. I doubt it though. Haha Merry christmas everyone and Happy birthday Louis!