stalker styles (On Hold)

10- a sickning feeling

The next day, I left Harry's house and went home. My dad was sitting in the sofa reading his normal book.

"And where were you all night?" He asked, his eyes still glued to the pages of the book.

"I-um. I was with Kenzie."

My dad would kill me if he knew I was at a guys house. Much less, you know.

"Don't lie. That's going to get you into more trouble. I know you weren't with Kenzie. I called her and she said you were with a boy named Harry. Did you stay with him last night? Because if you did I-"

"Dad no. Just leave me alone. "

I ran up to my room and slung my bag Down. I plopped down on my bed. I hate this. All of it. Hiding it from my parents. And Harry, I mean he just leaves! Who does that? Ugh.

I moan in pain, grabbing my stomach. I had terrible pains. I usually get them when I stay up late. That's probably what it is. I went in my bathroom and grabbed a Pain reliever. I felt horrible, I hate being sick.

{ ugh I'm writing short chapters. Haha. I hate this book. No one likes it and it's not even good. I mean it's my first fanfiction and it sucks. I'm tempted not to write anymore. Idk. Ugh message me and help 😂💋}