It's finally Friday and I'm making my way to the underground after a day of work, I'm so glad it's the beginning of the weekend. This week was so stressful at the office, besides being my first week working on the magazine I had to do a lot of work for my article and I already have two more books to read for next week. In conclusion I'm exhausted and the only thing I want to do is sleep all weekend. I'm loving to work there, besides James being stalking me since our encounter last Tuesday. He is been pushing me to go on a date with him and even though my answer is always the same one, witch is no, he doesn't seem to give up. Honestly it's starting to annoying me, I have been avoiding him the last few days because of that, not to mention the dirty remarks he does when he is with me.
I didn't have seen Harry either, which left me disappointed and I don't know why. I have this mixed feelings for him, that is driving me crazy. I don't want to see him because he is a horrible and rude person but at the same time I feel this attraction for him that I can't explain. I never felt this way before, not even with my ex-boyfriend, well to be honest the only boyfriend I ever had. It was a really bad experience, we were always fighting and arguing and I know deep down I never loved him like I thought I loved at the time. He didn't made me feel this attraction that I feel for the boy with the most beautiful emerald green eyes that I ever seen. Maybe it's for the best that we don't see each other, he doesn't seem like the guy who looks for relationships and It's totally the opposite of what I want with someone.
These thoughts consume me during all the journey to my apartment, when I get inside I realize nobody is home. I go to the kitchen and found a note of Katia saying that she went out with some friends of the dance academy and that Hanna is working the night shift at the airport tonight. Great I will be alone all night, story of my life. I decide to order a pizza and go take a shower while I'm waiting, after I dress a t-shirt that reaches just under my butt. I like to wear comfortable clothes when I'm at home. I start to brush my curly brown hair when I hear the bell ring, it must be the pizza. I get the door, pay for the pizza and make my way to the living room turning on the tv. After eating all the pizza, I love pizza don't blame me, and watching almost a whole season of the vampire diaries I decide to go to bed, my tiredness taking the best of me.
.".............."........."..........."........I wake up at the middle of the night with loud music coming from the apartment next to us, Harry's apartment to be more precise. I look to my bed side clock and it's two am. He must be fucking kidding me, doing a party at his apartment at this fucking hour, is he serious? I'm so pissed right now, I hate when I'm woken from my sleep. I'm gonna fucking kill him! I get out of bed and make my way to his front door. When I open my door and step to the hallway the music is even more loud. I go to his door and knock loudly, I just hope someone can hear me, I knock again with much more force than before and suddenly the door opens. A girl with a black dress that barely covers her chest looks at me.
"Hi, what can I do for you?" She asks, staring at me, like I was some alien. Why everyone I met has this bad behavior?
"Harry's here? I need to talk to him. Can you go find him?" I ask getting already annoyed with this girl.
"Do I look like I'm your maid or something." She says. Ok she is asking for a fucking slap in the face. I'm already in a bad mood for this asshole waking me in the middle of the night, I don't have the patience to deal with this bitch.
"Look whatever you are I don't fucking care, just call him to come here..." I'm interrupted with Harry appearing behind the whore who answered the door.
"What do you want?" He asks looking at me.
"Can I speak with you, privately?" I ask saying the last part looking to the girl who is still standing there like a fucking statue.
"Who the fuck do you think you are..." she says with rage, but Harry interrupts her.
"Karen, can you go inside. It will be just a minute." He says looking at her. She huffs and gives me a threatening look before disappearing behind the door. Was that supposed to scare me? Harry gets in the hallway and closes the door behind him.
"So what the fuck do you want? Be quick, I have a party to go back to." He says looking at me and his eyes get bigger and his mouth opens a little.
"Can you lower the music or shut it down. There's people who are trying to get some sleep. I had a very stressful day at work and I just want to get some rest." I ask looking at him. "Harry are you even listening to me?" That's when I realize he is gawking at me like a horny teenager. What the fuck is wrong with him? I face palm myself mentally, of course I had to forget to put on some leggings before coming here. Now I am only in a t-shirt that barely covers my butt and one of my shoulders is completely uncovered. Fuck my life.
"Stop looking at me like that!" I say pushing my shirt down trying to cover my thighs.
"Like what? Sorry I can't help it. You have a very sexy body, I just can't take my eyes of you." He says getting closer to me, step by step. It was like he was cornering a prey.
"Don't get close. Just turn off the damn music, please." I plead.
"I'm not earring correctly! Did you just said the word 'please'?" He says mocking me.
"Very funny, Harry. Turn off the music or I will call the cops." I threaten him, making my way to my front door, but I'm stopped when he pushes me against the wall putting both of his hands on either side of my head, standing only inches away from me. OMG, this is too close, I don't trust myself around him when I'm feeling this pull towards him.
He gets even closer to me if that is even possible. My heart is beating so fast I'm afraid he can hear it, my breathing is uneven and I don't know what to do to get away from him and, to be honest, I don't know if I want to. He leans his head to my cheek and leaves a kiss there, making his way towards my collarbones leaving wet kisses all the way down. I feel chills running around my body and my hands are trembling.
"You smell so....so good" he says in a raspy voice, still kissing my showing shoulder. "How come you know my name and I don't know yours?" He asks.
"Mary, my....my name is Mary." I say with an uneven breathing.
"Hmm, Mary. Beautiful name." He says starting to suck on my neck which will definitely leave a love bite. A laud moan leaves my mouth when his tongue presses against the sensible area. That's when it hits me, he probably does this to a lot of girls, trying to get them in bed with him. I'm not the first girl he has done this and I'm sure I will not be the last. The thought makes me sad and so mad at myself for falling into his trap. That gives me the strength to push him away from me, leaving him confused.
"Get away from me! If you think I'm gonna fall for your trap to get in my pants, you are very wrong. News flash Harry I'm not like the whores you sleep with, so your charming ways doesn't work with me." I say irritated and mad at him and myself.
"You really think you are that special. Let me tell you something darling. I've been with women way more attractive than you, do you really thought that I was trying to have sex with you? I was just messing with you. I will never have something with a women like you even if you were the last women on earth." He says smirking at me. His words are so mean, I can't believe he just said those things to me.
"Well Harry congratulations for getting to be the first person I hate and will hate for the rest of my life." I say with tears in my eyes that I'm trying so much to keep them inside. His smirk disappears from his face and he looks at me concerned. I make my way to my front door and close it with all the force I can. I'm done, I don't want to even ear or see that asshole ever again.
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