After: Larry Stylinson Version

Chapter Twenty Four

Chapter Twenty Four

"What the actual hell was that? You and Harry...you and Harry are like messing around?" He asks me and covers his face in mock horror. "And I thought you were straight..." He smirked. "Guess not."

"No! No way! We aren't messing around. And I am...I think."I tell him. Am I straight? After all these feelings about Harry that I've never felt with Brianna...probably not. And are we messing around? No, we just happened to kiss, twice. And he took my shirt off, and I was grinding on him but we aren't messing around. "I have a girlfriend remember?" I reminded him.

"So, that doesn't mean you can't mess around with Harry. I can't believe this. I thought you guys hated each other. Well Harry hates everyone but I thought he hated you even more than his normal hatred for people" he laughs. "When did this even...how did this happen?"

I sit on is bed and run my fingers through my hair. "I don't know. Well Saturday when you left the party I ended up in his room because this creepy guy tried to hit on me and I kissed Harry. We promised to never speak of it again but then he came by today and he started messing with me...er, not in that way" I tell him after seeing his smirk grow. " He was throwing my stuff around and I pushed him and then somehow we ended up on the bed..." I tell him. It sounds so bad as I repeat it. I out my hands over my face, how could I do this to Brianna, again?

"Whoa, man, you seen to like him more than your own girlfriend Bianca." Tristan says and I roll my eyes.

"It's Brianna, and it's terrible and wrong because I love Brianna and Harry is a jerk. I don't want to be another conquest of his."

"You could learn a lot from Harry.. you know sexually" he says and my mouth falls open. Is he serious? Is that something he would do...wait has he? Him and Harry?

"No way, I don't want to learn anything from Harry. Or anyone besides Brianna." I tell her. I can't imagine Brianna and I making out like that. My mind replays Harry's words "You're so sexy, Lou." he said. Brianna would never say something like that. No one has ever called me that before...ever. I feel my cheeks heat as I think about it. "Have you?" I ask him. I have to know if him and Harry have slept together.

"With Harry? No, I'm straight, but we may have made out one time as part of a dare. But nothing came from it, really." He says like it's no big deal. I can't help the strange feeling of jealousy that stirs inside me.

"Oh...?" I say, my mouth is completely dry and I find myself suddenly annoyed by Tristan.

"Yea, but that's it, really. He has messed around with Steph before..." He looks down and my chest hurts. I wish I wouldn't have asked.

"Does Harry have a lot of friends with benefits?" I don't really want to hear the answer but I can't help but ask.

"Yea, he does. I mean not like hundreds but he's a pretty...active guy" he says and I can tell he is sugar coating it for my sake. I make the mental decision for what feels like the hundredth time to stay away from him. I will not be anyone's friends with benefits. Ever. "He doesn't do it to be mean or use girls and guys, they pretty much throw themselves at him and he lets them know from the start that he doesn't date" he defends him. I remember him telling me that before.

"Why doesn't he date?" Why can't I stop asking these questions? Why do I even need to know?

"I don't know really...he just doesn't. I think you could have a lot of fun with Harry, but I also think this could be dangerous for some guy like you. Unless you know you'll never develop any sort of feelings for him I would stay away. I have seen a lot of people fall for him and it's not pretty..." His voice is full of concern.