Her Highness h.s

Chapter 23(Suprise, Suprise!)

"You what?" I ask him, my eyes widening.

"I think you heard me, Lilly."

I frown as I take in the information he just shoved into my face. "You can't" as much as this is hurting me, I won't allow him to just leave Jess. Not, just like that.

"Can't what?" He repeats my words as in disbelief.

"You can't leave her, Harry. She loves you." I say and look him straight in the eye.

"You can't tell me what to do." he snaps and furrows his thick eyebrows and rolls his eyes, taking his hands off my thigh and placing it on the back of his neck.

"I just-. Never mind. Why do you want to leave her?"

"I don't love her, Lilly. I can't be with her, if I love someone else."

Someone else? What?

Just as I'm about to ask him who he loves, the fricking doorbell ruins the moment and rings. Perfect timing.

"Um. I'll open the door"

I say nervously, and swiftly walk to the door.

It's Zayn.

Shit.

Fuck.

Kill me now.

Please!

"Hey, Lil" Zayn is holding flowers and smiles, flashing his perfectly white teeth at me.

"H-hey" I stutter.

"Who is it, Lilly?" Harry walks towards us and gapes as he sees Zayn, who's wearing a smirk.

"Again, Lil? What's going on between with you and Styles?" Zayn scoffs and blinks rapidly.

"Nothing, Zayn, nothing. He's just a friend" I'm not sure but I felt Harry cringe at the end of my sentence, does he not want to be my friend?

"Good." Zayn whispers on my ear and pecks a small kiss on my cheeks. "I don't like sharing you, especially after that night. You're an animal." He adds, loud enough so that Harry will surely hear it.

I gulp and refuse to look at Harry.

"That night?" Harry lifts my chin up with his forefinger, forcing me to look at him and gazes into my eyes as if he isn't believing what he has just heard.

"Yes. Me and Lilly, had a night full of memories. By the way, Lil, you're shirt is still at my place. " He chuckles and smirks at Harry.

He fucking does this on purpose.

Harry's breath has now become heavy as he looks at both. "I have to go" He announces and slides through the door.

No good bye, no nothing.

"H-harry" I say but too late, as he is already gone.

I shoot Zayn a dreadful glare that makes him just shrug his shoulders.

"You and Harry? The girl who doesn't do relationships fell for the taken guy. Who would've thought, huh?" Zayn spits and clenches his jaw.

Fell? I haven't fell for him. I don't fall for anyone, never had, never will. I couldn't. I admit that it feels like he has put some kind of spell on me and I can't seem to know a way to break it.

"Ha, don't make me laugh" I remark and he now has this snobbish grin on his face that I want so badly to smack off his face.

"I wasn't trying to be funny. Anyway, I knew you parents weren't home. I bet they wouldn't allow boys here." He says, taking few steps towards me.