Red lips [Harry Styles]

Chapter 6

"LIANAAA!" I shouted as I stumbled in the door once again. She looked up from the book she was reading, a mug of what I could only guess was tea in her hands.

"What did he do this time?" she wondered, placing her mug safely on the table.

"He asked if I could be his date to the gala. And he bit me, and kissed me again," I said and she looked stunned for a while. "Liana, he's weird. I don't get it. He goes out of his way to see me and then he touches me all the time. It's creepy," I added as an afterthought.

"Wow, touches you how?" Liana asked, making me look at her with an don't even look.

"My back and hips, Li. He is not sticking his hands in my panties," I said flatly, making her smile sheepishly. 

"I was just making sure."

"You know I'd never let him do that," I said and she sighed.

"Fair point, well made," Li muttered and then she took another sip of her tea. 

"He is, however, letting me design our dresses for the gala, apparently he just has to make a few phone calls to get them made after I've designed them," I said and she squealed now, reaching out to give me a hug. I had long since discarded the heels because I wasn't a big fan and was now just on the couch with my best friend.

"That is awesome. It could be a big chance for you to promote your works. There will be a lot of rich and influential people at that gala, SoSo," she gushed and I nodded, happy about that too because that thought ran through my mind.

"Oh and he is British. I also mentioned not going there and he was all crazy and invited me to come along the next time he goes to England," I said and her jaw dropped.

"No way," she said in awe, but I just nodded my head. "Lucky bitch."

"I doubt it'll happen, but you know... It probably wouldn't be too bad if it did." And that's when I remembered the whole lustful thing. "I do kind of feel like I'd have to pay him back and the only thing he actually wants from me is to get under my skirt," I muttered with a slight frown. I knew she was going to ask if I was sure about that, so I added: "He said he wouldn't mind if I used him."

"Oh. My. God," she said slowly and fanned her face. 

"He has dimples," I said, looking thoughtfully out our window. "Really adorable dimples," I sighed and let my whole body slump against the couch. "I'm going to let him into my pants, aren't I?"

"Yeah, you are," she said, patting my cheek. "You're a goner when you see dimples. Especially adorable dimples." I pouted and looked at her.

"Can you get well soon? I don't want to have sex with him," I whined and she raised an eyebrow.

"You don't?"

"Well I do, but I don't, you know?"

"I know, SoSo," she said and cuddled against me. "Now can we watch a romcom?" I nodded and reached for the iPad that was connected to the TV through something called Chromecast. I clicked on Netflix and it appeared on the TV. We scrolled around before we found a movie that we'd both like. While I had looked for the movie, Liana made some popcorn and brought me a large glass of orange juice since I love it so much. 

"We even have chocolate," she said, showing me the chocolate bar. I thanked the heavens as we snuggled together and just watched a movie.

Well... We ended up watching three movies, and then I had to rush to the grocery store before it closed.

As I strolled along the aisles and dropped random things in the shopping cart, I nearly peed myself when someone spoke up.

"What the hell are you wearing?"