Looking for Blood // Harry Styles

Chapter 13 // Sincerity

Harrys POV

The tatto was beautiful, but evil. It was a triangle with a language that i'd never seen scribbled in the middle. Ky told me it said 'Hope' but to me it looked like 'strangle.'

"J-Just.. Drop me off at Niall's. I'll get my own apartment-"

"Please.. you can just stay with me! J-Just cover it up with make-up!"

"It's not that easy, Harry." She muttered, looking down.

"W-What do you mean it's not that easy! Y-You just take that liquid thing and rub it on and poof! Gone!"

"Harry-"

"Ky. Please. I'm begging you."

Okay, now I sounded like a lovesick puppy.

"Harry.. I wish I could.."

"Ky.. Please.."

"O-Okay. Fine. Just.. I need to go to Niall's to get my stuff."

I smiled and drove speedily towards Niall's house. When we got there, Kyleiah said that his car wasn't here, and Jasmine didn't have one so they were probably out doing something.

"I sware I had the key in my pocket- oh, here it is." She said, smiling. She turned the key in the lock, pushing open the door. The place was.. small. It could fit 2 parents and a child, but it was fairly small.

Kyleiah instructed me to sit down and guard the door like a dog while she got her stuff out of the room. She quickly opened the door slowly, wanting to avoid any scenes that would scar her for life.

"Okay, i'm going in." She mutters, stepping in. I see her gather some stuff from the drawers, pulling out a luggage onto the bed. She then looked disgustingly at the sheets, removing the luggage off the bed.

"Harry! Can you gather my hair products in the bathroom! It's the next room that your infront of. Everything is mine on the counter, but i'll get my stuff in the cabinets."

I sauntered into the bathroom, taking the bottles off the counter, stuffing them inside a plastic bag.

Why the hell do girls use a pencil for their face?

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She seamed uneasy in her seat in the car. She kept trying to position herself in the right position, but ended up failing.

"You'll be fine, I sware. I even covered it with make-up myself."

"Harry. You accidentally used my mascara instead of my concealer. I basically showed you what to use and you just put it on me, rubbing it in. It's not that hard." She said, groaning.

I smirked and looked outside.

"Harry?" She mumbled, tapping my shoulder. "Hm?"

"Why us?"

What did she mean by, "Why us?"

I didn't know what she was talking about. Why us? What does that me.

I felt an urge to ask, but she fell asleep.

The entire car ride I was thinking about what she said.

Why us?

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Kys POV

I guess my little question to Harry really bugged him because when he wasn't paying attention, I would sneak a peak at him, pretending i'm sleeping. He seemed flustered, which was weird because usually I was flustered and he was comforting me.

I'm not sure if all this is worth it with Harry. I mean, I like him, maybe even love, but is it worth fighting for? Would I sacrifice myself for Harry? Would he do the same? I don't know, and I want to know the answer.

And I also don't want to know the answer...

I mean, what's the point of loving someone when you probably don't know if they love you back?

It's like when you feel butterflies whenever that person sits next to you. When you feel a spark when you kiss them.

Did I feel those with Harry?

Maybe before, but now?

I'm not so sure.

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Nialls POV

"Jasmine, your so fucking stupid."

"Your the idiot who got us stuck here!"

"Where the hell are we? Is your phone charged?"

"I TOLD YOU MY PHONE ISN'T FUCKING CHARGED!"

"If you didn't want to go fucking out, we wouldn't be in this mess!"

"If you knew how to drive then we wouldn't have been in this mess, either!"

"IS THAT A FUCKING COW?"

"NO NIALL, IT'S MILEY CYRUS. OF COURSE IT'S A FUCKING COW, WE'RE STUCK ON A FUCKING FARM!"

"OH MY GOD IT'S MOVING!"

"NIALL MOVE THE GOD DAMN CAR FOR PETE'S SAKE!"

"iT'S STUCK JASMINE! HOW THE HELL CAN I MOVE IT!"

"GO OUTSIDE AND PUSH IT!"

"I'M NOT GOING OUTSIDE, DO YOU KNOW WHAT CAN BE OUT HERE AT THIS TIME!"

"STOP BEING A PUSSY AND GET OUT OF THE GOD DAMN CAR."

"STOP TELLING ME WHAT TO DO!"

"JUST GET OUT OF THE GOD DAMN CAR!"

"FINE. IF I GET KILLED, IT'S YOUR FUCKING FAULT."

"HURRY UP! IT'S GETTING- OH MY GOD! NIALL!"

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A/N

sorry for not updating, sooner.

lots have been happening.

I said that I would at least update this book about 2x per week.

I'm changing it to one time per week because of school.

We've been testing a lot, and i have to study and study.

So, if your lucky i'll update twice :)

Anyways, thanks for reading <3

Love you guys<3

Xoxo

-Anonymouse