His Bodyguard (Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 6

*Next day*

I wake up by the sun shinning in my face , the events from yesterday replay in my head .

Still can't believe Hughes hit me and insulted me for no apparent reason .I shake my head and get up.  I walk to the bathroom to take a shower .

after my shower , I put on my skinny jeans , t-shirt and my boots. I walk downstairs to see Hughes eating calmly.

"Morning Hughes" I walk to the refrigerator and serve myself some orange juice.

She turns around , A smirk plastered in her face "Morning"

I drink my orange juice while staring at her , she turns back around and starts eating again.

I walk to where she is and sit next to her.

"Can I help you ?" She asks.

"What you eating ?" I look at her plate.

"Eggs with bacon " I glance at her plate and take a piece of bacon

"Hey !" She glares at me.

I smirk at her and she pouts.

"You want to go somewhere  ?" She starts getting up but I sit her right down.

"Nope" I smile at her , its strange how i was planning to treat her bad but at the end i feel like i cant ...

"Then ?"

"What's today ?"

"Saturday."

"You have the weekend off."

"Oh no , I'm fine" she smiles.

"I insist"

"Very generous of you" she rolls her eyes while smirking "But I'm fine."

"You sure ?"

"Yes Haz."

"Don't call me that " i glare at her. That's what Brooklyn used to call me ...

An emotion quickly runs through her features but it goes away just as quick as it came.

"Where-"

"Excuse me" she gets up and walks away.

Did I do something...?

I walk upstairs to her room and walk in , there she is crying in her bed.

"Hughes ? hey , you okay.?" I walk to her bed and sit down.

lightly touching her shoulder . Some how i cant stand seeing her like this.

"Oh God" she quickly gets up and wipes her tears off.

"What's wrong ?" I ask , getting up and walking towards her.

"Nothing." she fixes her hair and shirt.

"Obviously there is since you're crying."

"You didn't see me crying , okay ?" she points at me , her finger pushing into my chest.

"Okay" I put my hands up in surrender.

"Now , didn't your mom teach you to knock the door before coming in !"she slaps my arm.

"No" i giggle , she glares at me but i could see some kind of softness in her eyes.

"Why did you come here ?" She asks.

"So I could ask you if you were okay."

"I'm okay , thanks for caring."

"No problem ; that's me always caring about others."