Torn (harry styles)

23- Who's The Liar?

Dexter's P.O.V

wow, she's heading towards the door like there's no tomorrow. She must be horney as fuck. Maybe just keen to see me cause' she loves me so much ahaha.

I flick my hair and lean against the door frame, she will so want me.

The door suddenly swings open and...Harry Styles is standing there, wtf? That's weird, why the hell is she with Harry styles? What's she doing with him? They're probably banging. That's disappointing and also what a slag for doing that the same evening she's meant to be banging me- actually, I'm one to talk.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I spit mockingly, Harry's eyes squint at me and he looks dangerous, this guy scares me. I'm gonna take a step back.

"None of your fucking business mate, okay?" He taunts me, there's fury in his eyes. He looks angry, better just accept it and get to my babe.

"Alright, alright. Calm it styles." I make a lighthearted joke, punching him lightly on the shoulder.

"Don't touch me." He snarls. I try to laugh to cover up my fear but it just comes out like a weird snort.

Harry gives me a shifty look, before pushing past me.

"I hope you have a fucking brilliant night." I heard Harry mutter as he sauntered past me. Still as cocky and angry as he was in school. Ha ha ha.

Now, time to get into Skye's cute little pants.

Skye's P.O.V

I don't know what to do, the last thing I feel like is seeing Dexter. Maybe he rang to cancel? I mean, it is 9pm? On a school night? Actually, he used to always come over around then. But still, he might have changed his mind.

I think Harry is coming back upstairs, I think.. Well someone is. And I'm assuming it's Harry as mum can't walk and I haven't let anyone else in...

"Skye, hey are you alright?" Dexter comes into my room, looking tatty and upset. His voice is weak and sad.

"Are you?" I ask him, sarcastically.

"No, not really. I just saw that Harry guy! He's nasty." He pouted, oh no. What did Harry do to him?

"What? What happened?"

"Don't worry, I don't want to worry or upset you babe." He sulks, obviously wanting to tell me.

"No, tell me." Please say Harry hasn't tried to beat him up or something. Actually, why would he? He has good reason to be angry, but I can't help that I made plans with Dexter first. And I didn't actually tell Harry to go I just told him I had made plans with Dexter earlier so I couldn't tell him I was busy.

"Okay hun, don't be upset. Remember that Harry guys a jerk and I'm here now." He said, looking deeply into my eyes. Not the way Harry does, no one does it the way Harry does.

"What is it?" Not going to lie he is slightly getting on my nerves. I know he means well, and he's being so sweet so I feel bad for thinking all these negative thoughts about him. But I just want to know what happened with Harry.

"Well first, he like asked me if I was your next client and then I was like what, no I'm her ex boyfriend, come to talk about things."

Oh god this is already sounding awkward.

"I also said I hope you were being respectful of her up there? And he said he was banging your brains out and then asked me how much I was paying for you. I think he's pretty angry Skye." My heart dropped to rock bottom, I know Harry had the right to be angry, but he can't just go around lying to people and calling me prostitute?