My Neighbor? (Harry Styles)

Chapter 12

Jennifer's POV.

I look at Harry and he looks so worried. He asks if I am alright. Then before anything else Daniel is about to hit him I scream to harry, "Daniel don't. Harry turn around" but before I could get it all out Harry was on the ground. Oh no. I go down to the ground and put his head in my lap and start rubbing his hair. "Harry are you okay? Can you hear me?" No response. I look up at Daniel. He looks at me with a smirk "That's what that asshole gets." I get up and kick him right on the groin. All of Nash's friends are hoopin and hollerin. I look down and then retrieve my phone. I call Cameron and he comes over and takes Harry back to his house. This is going to be a long day.

Nash's POV.

I wake up the next morning around 11. The only thing I can remember was going to the store and getting some alcohol. Then images of me yelling at Jen resurface. What the heck was I yelling at her for. She can't control her feeling for me and it's just not fair for me to make her feel bad. I have to get to school. So I take a shower and head to my truck. On my way to school I pass Cameron helping Harry into the house. What the heck. I stop an pull over. I get out and run up to them. Cameron looks at me and says "hey can you take him into the house for me I have to get back so that I can get back to the school. thanks man" Before I could even respond he left. Damn it. I was left here with him once again.

Harry's POV.

My head is killing me. But the only thing I can see is Jennifer's Face. I don't know what is going on with me. She's not even my type she isn't like any of the other girls. So as I wake up thinking it's Jennifer I say "I have a headache will you play with my hair?" I heard a scoff....what the fuck. That's not Jennifer. I opened my eyes to see a Nash staring down at me. "What do I look like? your bitch?" so I don't seem like such a girl I say "yeah, I thought you were Jennifer. She was the last person I was with." I knew I was getting under her skin so I kept going. "She just kept playing with my hair. It felt amazing." He is beyond pissed and I am loving it. "I don't know why you're being such a jerk to me. I don't even know why you do. Obviously she like you more than me so can you cut the bullshit." She likes me? I say to him, "Dude chill, all I do is pick with you. It's just a joke." Damn what's got his balls in his throat?