"What do you mean yourself?" My Irish best friend questioned.
"Me and Harry got into a really bad argument about me not telling him why I self harmed in the past. He told me to get out and that he didn't want to see me again. I felt weak and hurt and caused this upon myself. It's my fault" I sobbed.
"Oh Anna. This might be an addiction but I am going to help you through it. Okay?" He offered.
"Yeah. Could you do one thing for me, well three," I asked.
"Anything"
"Firsty, can you see when I am allowed to get out I this shithole, secondly, can you ask them when will I be able to go to work and finally can you get Harry? He nodded
He walked in with no bounce in his brown curly locks, his eyes were puffy, he smelled and his clothes are the same ones he had in when I left his house.
"Abby, I am really so-" he started
"I want an explantation. I just want to know what is up with your head at the moment. What is with all your mood swings. I'm pissed off with them" I asked
"Baby I-"
"Don't call me baby"
"Bab- Anna look I don't know what's wrong with then mood swings. Do you know what is making me angry?"
"No, what is it.?"
"It's the fact that I fucked up bad. I did this to you. Also the one person I want to spend the rest of my life with, have my children with, is not forgiving me and she is laying on the bed in front of me with her arms covered in bandages because I am a jackass who did this to you." I burst into tears and Harry came closer to me. " She is crying her eyes out because its my fault not hers. I lo-"
His heartwarming speech was interrupted by Niall, "are you okay Annie, do you want me to make him leave?" he questioned.
"No, no , no it's okay, did you find out when I'm allowed to leave and when I'm allowed to work again?" I replied/questioned.
"Aye, your allowed to go after you have some tests and you will be allowed to work in two days."
"Thanks bye leprechaun" he glared at me playfully.
I look at Harry in the eyes and all I see is pain.
"Where was we?"
I'm starting to wonder now did I rush into this, I mean I was his girlfriend after a day of meeting him. I already had sex with him and we have only been together for 2 weeks? I think.
He looked shocked when I crashed my lips onto his. The kiss was rough but in little ways gentle. I felt fireworks when he touched me or kissed me.
I pulled away and saw everyone in the window smiling apart from one. Louis. I wonder why? I'll ask him later.
"Would you like to be my girlfriend, again?"
"Yeah"
************
We got home and everyone was taking care of me. Not like I needed it, but hey who's complaining. Defiantly not me.
The guys had ordered Dominos pizza. I finished like five minutes ago. I saw Louis leave the couch and walk upstairs. This is my chance to see what's wrong.
He walked into the guest room and sat on the bed with his head in his hands crying.
"Lou what's wrong?"
"Nothing" he replied.
"C'mon don't tell me that bullshit otherwise you wouldn't be here right now."
"Fine, it's just I really like this gir-"
"Wait, you got a girlfriend"
"Yeah, I know but I really like her"
"Do I know her?"
Louis' POV
"Do I know her?" Anna said.
Well obviously you do! It is you!
"You could say that"
"What colour is her hair?"
"Long, brown and curly"
What bout her eyes?"
"They change colour"
"Is she in the house?"
"Yeah"
"Where too?"
"In front of me"
I didn't give her chance to reply. So I smashed my lips onto hers and pushed her on the the bed. I climbed over her ignoring the plea's that came from her mouth, and also her pushing me away. I tried taking her top off, but she clinged onto it.
I heard the door rattle but I decided to carry on, thinking it was the wind. But I was wrong, the door opened and I saw the one person who I didn't need to see right now.

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Fanfiction**EDITED/REWRITTEN** Anna Cooper is a pole dancer. One Direction are a world famous band. She preforms to men a club. They preform to thousand of people in stadiums and arenas. So, how do they end up in a strip club together? Started: Jan 2014 Ended...