What Doesn't Kill You...(1D Fan Fiction)

Chapter One(Part Two): The Harry I Know And The Harry You Don't

Part Two Of Chapter One

**Flashback**

Harry slammed my front door, I mean their front door. Harry slammed our front door. I ran to keep up with him as he took long angry strides. What the hell is his problem? I grabbed his arm and he forcefully pulled away from me. Okay, who is this and where did my Harry go?

"Why didn't you tell me!" he yelled. I flinched. Harry never talks to me this way. Never.

"I didn't think it mattered Harry." I said with a shrug.

He narrowed his angry filled eyes at me. "You didn't think it mattered that you live with some guy!" He said angrily.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. He is making this way worse than it actually is. I knew that my host family had a son named Louis who was a bit older than me but I also knew he was in college. Meaning, I would hardly ever see him. Why Harry was freaking out right now I haven't a clue.

"Harry he's on winter break! He's only staying here for like a month Then he's busy with college again and just being home a few times a week, like always. It's nothing!" I said, throwing my hands in the air frustrated. Harry can be so stubborn sometimes.

"I saw how he looked at you in there" he mumbled angrily. Louis never looked at me a certain way. He made conversation with me about college. He was friendly and nice to talk to, that's it. Why is Harry acting so...so...

Wait a minute? Is Harry...jealous? Oh my God, that's it. He's jealous.

I began to giggle a bit. I couldn't help it, it was funny. The Harry Styles jealous, simply mind blowing.

Harry furrowed his eyebrows in confusion and then narrowed box eyes at me, angry again. "I don't see what's so funny about this Teagan." he said seriously.

I bit the inside of my cheek to contain my laughter. "I see what's so funny about this. You are jealous, admit it Harry, you're jealous." I said poking him playfully.

He smacked my hands away. I winced and pulled my hands closer to me.

"I'm not jealous, I'm worried. No way are you living with some stupid frat boy." he said.

I began laughing but paused when I saw his serious expression. "You can't be serious?" He nodded his head.

"I'm completely serious." he said slowly. Either his sarcasm and acting skills were getting better or he was 100 percent serious. I'm guessing the first one.

"And if I do you're going to do what exactly?" I said playfully, remembering his words from long ago. He rolled his eyes at my attempt to lighten up the situation.

"That used to be cute Teagan but it's not anymore. I don't want you living in a home with him anywhere near it!" he exclaimed. I could practically feel my rage rising inside of me.

He was being an asshole. He was yelling at me, telling me what to do. Who the hell did he think he was?

"What, am I supposed to just move out?" I say sarcastically. He nodded his head.

"That's exactly what you do." he said. I dropped my jaw. He's insane! I wouldn't just leave a great family and even if I did I would have no where else to go.

"I'm staying Harry so you might as well get used to it." I said, trying to end the conversation. I began to turn around to walk away but I felt strong hands gripping my wrist, restraining me from moving.

"I'm serious Teagan!" he yelled angrily. His grip was getting tighter on my wrists. I could feel the intense pain writhing in my wrists. That would definitely leave a bruise.