Sister ( Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 11

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I need to think about everything that's going around me. In less than 1 month my entire life has changed. I moved from Chicago to England. I left my house, school and friends there but met my brother, who I have missed like crazy over last years. Then I discovered that Ben didn't really had time for me, I mean he hadn't any time for me. I found out that he is a millionaire and has a house like the palace. Then he decided that I needed my best friend Claire here and she arrived in London too  to live with me. Then I went in that damn party without Ben's permission and met..well.. curly haired boy who didn't even left my mind after the first day I saw him. I still feel his lips on mine even though it happened yesterday. I still can feel his smell around me and as I close my eyes, there is nothing but his perfect face. 

Tomorrow is my first day at  University, Will I like my subjects or will it be difficult for me? Will I like professors or damn, will they like me? I'll meet new people, I'll have new friends and would not have time to go that parties. I will never, ever meet Harry anymore and it is so good. Even though I know it was good for me ,I'm still angry about him for stopping me when I kissed him. I don't know why I did that, I have never been so desperate with boys in my life. I have only kissed Bob, who was my boyfriend for about a year but then he cheated on my, Ben found out and beat the shit out of him. Well, pretty difficult time.

 "I don't have time, sorry"

I press the "send button" and smile like an idiot. I feel like..proud of myself. I know, I'm sure for 100% that this step was correct. I had to get rid of him. 

"I didn't ask for your permission. Get ready, I'll pick you up at seven"

As I read this message, I panic. What if Ben  sees him? He will kill me, like really kill me.  Last night, when Harry ride me back to house, I told him wrong address. A few streets away from here just to be sure that Ben would not see me coming home that late with unknown boy. I did it right, Harry doesn't know where I really live. But, when he comes there and I won't go out, He will start to search me and if he founds out my real address, I'm dead.

I didn't text him back. I spend whole afternoon  listening to Claire about her and Jake. Jake seems so different, yet so same to Harry. When she is talking about him, her eyes are shining. Jake is very sweet with her and seems to really like Claire unlike from Harry. God, he sucked my skin and then refused to kiss me. What should I think? Does he like me or does he only want to get me in his bed? It's strange to think about this, In Chicago everything was so different. Yes, I had jerk boys in school but they were nothing like Harry. Harry is so different, so fucking different from everyone. At 6 o'clock  I begin to panic, well again. 

"You have not said a word today, what's going on? You seem to be nervous"- Claire says while watching a film and eating popcorn.

"Um, nothing special"- I look away.

"Did you guys guys had sex?"- Her tone is calm, too calm for that intimate question.

"What? Who are you talking about?"- I ask like I don't know but I know who she is talking about.

"hmm.. don't you dare and lie to me, that you haven't been thinking about Harry all day."-she laughs loudly and my cheeks flush.

"No, we didn't" - I don't deny that I have been thinking about him the whole day.

"Why not?"

"We are not even dating, we don't like each other, we are nothing.."- I say nervously. 

"Okay, then"- she says and continues to watch a film.

"Plans has changed, I'll pick you up in 30 min. be ready"

As soon as I read this message I shout :

"Oh my fucking god! Claire help me!"

She starts laughing and I know she already knows from who the text is.

"How many minutes do we have?"- she smiles.

"20"- I say, I need at last 10 minutes to get to the address where Harry will come.

"Okay, it's enough for professional"- She says with a proud smile and opens her closet.  

In 20 minutes I'm wearing a short blue dress. The hem is stopping halfway down my  thighs, and is dripping with tiny pearls. I'm wearing a light make up and my hair is curled in the ends.

"But if Ben.."- I try to ask the question, that I have already asked for hundred times to Claire but she shuts me up.

"He won't find out that you haven't been here, I promise. Just text me when you get back to help you coming inside"- She hugs me a little and I go outside.

As I see his car in front o f "My house"  (the house he thinks is mine) my heart starts to beat faster and faster. He looks out from the window and gives me a half-second-smile. 

"Are you going to stay standing there forever?"- He asks me.

I don't answer, I open the door and sit there quietly.

"Where are you going to take me?"- I ask, trying to sound calm.

"Well, somewhere I think you will like"- He says with a sly smile on his face.

"Oh"- Is all I can say.

"It's called "Kissing Club"- He says and looks at me.

It takes a few seconds for me to realize what is he talking about. My heart beats increase dramatically when I guess what is "Kissing Club" . This Club is known all over the world. It's worth than strip's bar, Boys are taking bitches there to win the competitions in kissing. There are just sluts, not girls like me...

"Stop the fucking car, right now!!"- I scream and hear his adorable laugh again.