Not Just a Friend (A Harry Styles fanfic)

5: House Guest

Chapter 5: House Guest

(Star's P.O.V)

Buzzing. That was the horrid sound that awoke me from my slumber.I was in the middle of an awkward, yet amazing dream, but only to be disturbed by my stupid phone!!. Turning around to shut it off, my eyes widened with shock as I caught a look at the time. 12 pm, it read. Had I actually slept for twelve hours straight? well that was a firts, no... it was actually the third  I grabbed my phone from the bedside table and held it to my ear.

"Uh hello?" my voice came out more raspy than I expected.

“Star! Oh my God! how are ya babe?!"

"Sky?" Sky? oh my gosh! I haven't seen or spoken to my best friends since I came here, apart from Asia. I grew a bit excited. "Oh my Gosh, I haven't spoke to you in ages! and to answer your question I'm alright."

"You sound like you just woke up."

"Yeah, I got home really late last night and uh....it's a long story."

"Since you just woke up I'll talk to you a bit later. BYE!"

"bye!"

With that said I hung up the phone and placed it back in its spot.

I stretched my arms over my head as I let out a loud yawn and hoped out of the bed and into the bathroom.

By the time I was showered and fully dressed in black Leggins and an oversized T-shirt, it was already one.

I ran down the stairs with my Ipad in hand and 'want you back' on full volume.

When i made my entrance into the kitchen , it was quite deserted so I took that as an opportunity to prepare myself breakfast.

"I see  you've been hanging out, with that other bitch in town!" I screamed from the top of my lungs dancing and nodding my head to Cher Lloyd.

Suddenly I felt someone's hand on my waist and I immediately went into attack mode. without even thinking, i grabbed the thing that was closest to me from the fridge and threw it at the person with all of my power and they tumbled to the floor.

"Holy FUHHH!"

Realization dawned on me and I slowly turned around and opened my eyes to a groaning Harry grabbing onto his crotch and rolling on the floor in pain. I rushed to his side and tried to console him by stroking my palm up and down his back.

"Oh my God! I am soo sorry! oh my... I thought you were gonna attack me and I'm so sorry!" I screamed and grabbed an ice-pack from the fridge and handed it to him.

"I am so, so, so sorry.....i totally forgot you stayed here last night and.......uhg I'm sorry."

Just saying that sentence caused a smile to form on my face. It was so surreal, having to say that Harry Styles slept over at my house after just meeting him the same day. 

Even in pain, he was being the cheeky Harry I stalked on twitter, instagram and youtube. Harry suddenly stiffled a laugh while holding the ice-pack to his crotch.

"What?" I asked almost rudely.

"I don't recall 'want you back' containing the lyrics 'bitch in town' "

"Oh well, that’s just the way I sing it, it makes the song much more fun and mature." I smiled at him.

"That's what caused me to get hit in the balls with a bottle of whipped cream now wasn't it?

"Excuse me?"

"Yeah, you heard me. I thought a cat was dying in here, so i came rushing in and it turned out, you were the source of that dreadful noise!"