Love You More Than This (Harry Styles fanfiction)

in trouble

I darted from the quad
to the lunchroom. I was out
of breath when I got to our table. My friends who were playing truth and dare (i guess) gazed at
me peculiarly.
"Why are you so late? There's only 5 minutes of
lunch left." deb notified.
"I have news to tell you guys about Harry" I gasped.

"What happened?" sam allured.
"Okay to make this long story short, Harry asked
me to play this love game with him."
Her eyes widened in fear.
"What kind of love game?"
"We act like a couple. Go on dates, kiss, hold
hands and stuff like that. Who ever loses get
humiliated by the whole school."
Abigail restrained.
"Oh my god pratty, what did you get yourself into?"
anki questioned.
"I didn't say yes but I really want to. I'm not the
one who's going to get humiliated." I smiled.
mahi contemplated for a while then beamed.
"Do it, play his game. Make him suffer."
I inclined. First, I have to tell my brother, he
definitely needs to be on board with everything.
The bell rang to go to 8th period, the last
period of the day. I tapped my fingers on my desk,
checking the clock once in a while. Eventually the
bell rang and I raced out of the class room trying
to beat everybody who was also eager to go home.
My brother was already there when I got to his
car, I could see the distress in his eyes. We both
got in at the same time then got out of the school.
"So, Harry told me." Was all he said.
"Told you what?" I interrogated.
"That stupid little game you guys are playing. And
to tell you the truth sis, when I heard that it
hurt me. I specifically told you to stay away from
him and you disobeyed my orders." He raised his
voice.
"Don't raise your voice at me because I didn't even
say yes. I told him you had to be okay with this.
Plus, I'm only trying to play his game back. I'm
tired of his inadequate ego. He's really starting to
make me mad." I fought back.
One thing I knew for sure was that I was not
going to go down without a fight. I wasn't the one
who was going to break, to fall in love and I
informed my brother about that. I sighed.
"Come on Liam, let me just do this. I could
handle it. I promise I won't fall in love with him."
He shook his head and rolled his eyes. My brother
can sometimes be a pain.
"Fine, but if he hurts you please don't bring me in
the middle. Whatever happens is between you and
him. I don't want any part in this."
I squealed in excitement. For the first time, I
was going to play a guy. Pretend that I love him
when in reality I could care less about him. I ran
into my room and waited patiently for harry to get
here. About 10 minutes after I got to my house, I
heard angelic voices coming from downstairs and
I smiled to myself because I knew that harry was
one of them. Foot steps echoed around my whole
house, 5 boys causing that to happen. I heard
people come up and down the stairs, yet nobody
knocked on my door. I was starting to get
desperate. I exhaled the breath I was holding in.
You know that feeling you get when you know
something is going to come but you don't know
when? That feeling you get when your heart feels
like if its going to pop out of your chest? Well I
had the feeling right about now.
I shook my head in disappointment when 1
hour passed; 2 hours passed; 3 hours passed and
nothing happened. I walked downstairs and went
into the kitchen to get myself a coke
I opened the can and was heading back upstairs. I
was walking down the hall appalled that my door
was open. I stayed there frozen for a while
scratching my head. I swear I closed my door
before I left my room. I took no notice of it and
walked in, closing the door behind me. I turned
around and yelped in panic. harry was sitting on
my bed and I didn't even know. I held my hand to
my chest and took deep breaths, I could feel a
heart attack coming soon.
He just laughed. He laughed and laughed and
laughed.
"It's not that funny." I said lightly punching him
in the arm.
"Yeah it was." He replied holding his stomach.
He was going to die if he didn't stop laughing. He
simmered down then looked at me. I simply
cannot look at him without melting a little bit.
Those eyes are traders for sure.
"So, what's going to happen?" He asked me as he
laid down on my bed.
"About what?" I acted confused.
"Don't act dumb, the game. Are you in or not?"
I nodded my head.
"But you can't cheat. If you do, you automatically
lose. So that means you need to break up with
your... ugh." I couldn't even say her name.
"Already done." he smirked. "The game starts
tomorrow so get ready."
I nodded my head. So as of tomorrow I was
going to be taken by some jerk. He left my room to
join his friends downstairs. I sipped my coke and watched t.v as a thought slipped
through my mind. What exactly did I get myself
into?