Direct {Harry Styles}

14

"You're seriously amazing. Remind why you're with that idiot again?" Gemma asked me sweetly. Harry had given me specific instructions. I had to act like I was his girlfriend. I can't make any comments or gestures referring to the fact I wasn't here by choice. I can't ask any questions referring to Gemmas' or Harry's past. If I broke any of these rules there would be a serious punishment later on my behalf.

"Remind me how you could be related to him?" I laughed with Gemma and Harry sent daggers at us both. We just laughed. I was sad she was only staying here today and tomorrow. She was leaving Monday morning, it's curently Friday.

"We should go to the mall, yeah?" she smiled at me and I looked to Harry for approval. I didn't even noticed Gemma doing the same. "Am I aloud to leave 'Arry?" I looked at Gemma in shock. What?

"Of course. But, some of the boys have to go," he told Gemma and she groaned.

"I'm going to go get dressed. I'll meet you in front of the door in 30 minuets?'' I asked Gemma, wanting to leave before I asked any questions I'm not supposed to. She nodded and Harry kept a straight face.

I changed into cute grey sweats and a black tanktop. It was revealing and a part of me was only doing it because Harry can't make me change while Gemma is here. I grabbed my bag and skipped down the hallway. Gemma and Harry were standing at the door and Harry was probably telling her the rules. I recognized two of the boys Harry yelled at, standing at the door. They were standing silently with their heads down. I felt kind of bad.

Harry looked over at me and glared, but quickly covered it up. I walked over and he handed me my phone and his credit card, saying its for both of us and that we can buy whatever we pleased. He hugged me goodbye and growled in my ear, "what are you wearing?".

I giggled, knowing that for once, I won. I pecked him on the cheek to make it believable. "bye babe," He smirked at me and I walked out.

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We have been walking in and out of every store we come across. Brian and Ren- I learned their names in the car- are carrying most of our bags and I'm still holding at least ten bags. Gemma has even more. She told me that she had to leave quickly and she doesn't have any clothes. I didn't ask questions, but just nodded my head. Brian and Ren were very quiet and everytime I asked them a question they would answer with the simplest answers. I finally gave up and we walked into more stores.

We came across this dress store. Gemma ran staright to it. I picked up several dresses and ran to the dressing room. I fell in love with this black dress that hugged my body in all the right ways. It only had one sleeve that reached my elbow. It's a short dress that reaches about mid thigh. I found a couple more and bought them.

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After about an hour or so after buying the dresses, we couldn't carry anymore and headed home. Harry greeted us at the door and gave the boys orders. I looked at Gemma and she was rolling her eyes. I laughed and she said she was going to put her bags away. I said I was going to do the same and walked back up to Harrys' room. I started pulling my clothes out to hang them up and Harry walked in closing the door behind him.

"You did that on purpose," he glared and me and I laughed.

"Did what?" I asked in an innocent voice.

He glared at me hard, "You know I can't get mad at you in front of Gemma, so you wore that." He pointed at me tanktop and I smirked.

I threw my long hair behind my shoulders and put my hands behind my back, "why you don't like my shirt?" I asked, keeping my innocent voice.

Harry scoffed, "I don't think that counts as a shirt, but of course I do and so does every other guy you walked past today."

I laughed and kept pulling my clothes out. I grabbed my black dress and started to put it up when Harry stopped me, "What's that?" He pointed at my dress and I started having flash backs of the little pink bag.