More Than Just A Sumer Fling (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 6

MADISON'S P.O.V.

I woke up with the bright sun shining on me through the massive hotel window of our room. It was 2 pm in the afternoon. I don't think i ever slept this long before. I sit up on bed and stretch as far as i can, but then decide to go back to sleep. I realize that im completely naked; no bra no underwear. It must've been really hot for me to strip completely naked. I lay back down and turn around to find Harry shirtless next to me. My eyes widened and I froze. Well, i got one thing right; yesterday was a very hot night. My face went pale and i couldn't seem to feel my hands. No no no no no no no. I did not just have sex with Harry Styles, the boy who i do NOT like. Did we have protection? Shit. Shit. Shit. I got up quickly and stumbled on the floor to look for my clothes with the white comfort around me since i was still butt naked. I can't even find my bra! I rummaged my hands through my hair as I looked around the room at the mess we made; the bed was a complete mess to start, the lamp was dangling by its wire on the nightside, a table was pushed back, and the pillow cover was half off. For some reason i couldn't seem to remember anything!

"Erm...this is not good" Harry mumbled from behind me. He looked just as surprised. We stared at each other for a brief moment. Harry wasn't some body builder, but i could stare at his abs for hours if i could. His famous curls were all over the place, but it still looked hot on him. Me being naked under this comfort, i felt his eyes looking at my chest area. Before i could tell him anything, we heard a knock on the door. 

"HARRY YOU HAVE A CONCERT TO PREPARE FOR! HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN? SOUND CHECK IN 30 MINUTES" Niall, Louis, Zayn, and Liam yelled from outside. With hearing this, he stopped looking at my chest and he scurried around the floor looking for his shirt and jeans and i ran to the bathroom to get my clothes, which is where i last put it before...you know. I put on my tank top and a pair of black shorts and tie my hair in a high ponytail. 

Harry goes into the bathroom and i look for my gladiators around the living room area. After i found them, i get my bag and wait for Harry to get out the bathroom so we can head downstairs. 

"Are you done yet?" I ask him.

"Hold on" He answers. 

I wait for another 5 minutes before he opens the door. He smiles instead of giving me a smirk and i smile back. Why did he do that? Even though i rarely remember anything from last night, i do remember that he kissed me first and i kissed him back. I have no idea why i kissed back, but the kiss was very powerful. From that, i'm sure i have some feelings for him as i'm possitive he has feelings for me.

"So yesterday..." He starts.

"They're waiting for us" I tell him with a laugh. I had nothing to say to him. 

"You turn me on a lot. I get turned on a lot and then I can't control myself" He says. I tried to smile but I couldn't bring myself to. That wasn't a compliment! He used me for sex and then openly admitted that he has sex often whenever he's 'turned on'. 

"Madison! Wait! What the fuck is your problem!" He yells at me. I stop as i aimed for the door and march back towards Harry. He looked angry, but also as if those words should have never left his mouth.

"What the fuck is wrong with me? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? I'm not one of your whores that you can sleep with for your pleasure" I threatened him. I can't believe i just said that. I technically just told him that i have a crush on him! 

Wait what even started this. This is so stupid. 

"YOU KISSED ME BACK!" He yelled. "You know what I can't deal with your moods! If you really want to help your family you should stop being such a princess" Harry yelled at me. I could see his veins pop. He was angry.