Teenage Dirtbag

Chapter 31

-Hazel-

I stumbled out of bed and into the kitchen.

"Harry, what is that loud noise?" I asked while hopping on the counter.

"I'm making a smoothie."

"It's like 6 am..."

"It's never too early for a smoothie," Harry grinned, walking over to me.

He put his hands on my waist, lifting me up, and putting me down.

"You've got big hands," I laughed.

"Well, You have little hands."

I stood on my tippy toes and Gave harry a kiss.

He leaned back into me again, but was stopped when Louis walked in.

"Well, look at you Harold. You totally fancy her," Louis beamed.

"That's kind of why Im dating her.." Harry laughed.

"But does she fancy you? That's the real question," Louis replied.

They both looked at me.

"Why wouldn't I? I mean he is the incredibly famous and totally hot Harry Styles," I smirked.

He frowned, and walked away leaving Louis and I alone in the kitchen.

well then...

"Harryy," I ran and sat down by him on his bed.

"Yes?"

"Why are you upset?"

"Is that why you like Me? Because I'm famous and 'Hot?'"

"Of course not..I was joking.." I stared at him.

"Didn't sound like it," He grumbled.

"So now you don't trust me? Maybe you should have thought twice before asking me to move in with you," I rolled my eyes and got up.

"I'm not done talking to you."

"That's nice. This is why I never wanted to date you, you are a celebrity and with celebrities there is always drama."

"Stop calling me a celebrity," Harry scowled.

"It's not my fault that you can't handle the truth, Harry."

"Hazel...Calm down. Please?" His british voice ran through my veins.

"I can't do this anymore. All we do is fight with each other and I'm tired of it..Let's just be friends for awhile, and if it goes well, then maybe we could try again.." I looked away.

"Hazel, I'm sorry.."

"Harry, don't. You will make me feel even worse.."

"So we are breaking up?"

"I guess."

I walked to my room and threw my important stuff into my duffel bag.

I left everything that had Harry Styles' face on it in the guest room.

He rushed to the door and tried to stop me.

"Hazel, you don't need to leave. You have no where to live and you are being a bit extreme.." Harry reasoned.

"I don't want our friendship to be awkward."

"You're seriously going to move out because of an argument?" He looked at me with sad eyes.

"I have no choice."

"Sure you do," Louis said, listening in.

"You are such an eavesdropper, Louie," I gave him a hug.