Little White Lies (Harry Styles)

Chapter 28

He stalks off, taking long strides, I try to catch up with him, the only way is by running.

'Harry wait up'

'No, go home Lola' he says sternly.

'No' I reply, I stop in my tracks as I see him stop and turn towards me.

'No? Don't you think you and your filthy mouth has got me in enough trouble already'

I don't even try to mask my hurt, the venom is evident in his voice.

I shake my head, still stood still.

'Go home Lolita, I don't want you here!' He shouts.

'C'mon Harry, don't blame me.' I try to defend myself.

'Blame you?! But it's your fault! If you weren't so much of a fucking slut then my step dad wouldn't have walked in on you practically mouth fucking me!' He shouts, throwing his hands up in the air.

I am completely taken back by his words.

'I'm not gonna stand here and be called a slut by some man whore. You fucking hypocrite. How about you call me when you're not acting like such a dick. Or even better, don't.'

I say sternly before storming off, completely and utterly pissed!

I hear him call my name behind me, but I refuse to give in, so I continue walking. I was almost certain that if he called my name once more, I would've stopped to at least hear him out, but he didn't. My phone began to buzz in my bag, I stopped to retrieve it, and noticed harry's head snap up in the corner of my eye and watch me answer the call.

'Hello?'

'Hi babe its Ronnie'

'Oh hey!' 

'Party tonight'

'Sure thing, the club in town?'

'Yeah, i'll come pick you up in an hour'

'Alright, see you later Ron'

I hang up and flash a sarcastic smile at Harry before continuing walking.

'Woahh where do you think you're going' He runs to catch up with me and stands in front of me, preventing myself from walking past him.

'out'

'If you think you're going clubbing then i'm sorry but you're sadly mistaken' He speaks calmly yet sternly.

I feel so angry after he says this. Since when does he have a right to tell me what i can and can't do after the things he just said to me! I sighed heavily, rolling my eyes and readjusting my bag so its firmly over my shoulder.

'Harry you can't tell me what to do. You just told me to leave you alone, so thats what i'm doing' I say as I try ad walk past him but he stops me by placing his hands on my waist.

'Lola I'm sorry' he murmers, moving his head to my neck.

I push him away from me by his shoulders. 'Harry, I literally heard those exact words less than an hour ago!'

He takes a step closer to me and wrests his hands firmly on either side of my face, bringing it towards his and pressing out foreheads together.

'I would rather you follow me whether you were in the wrong or not, than you go to one of those parties alone' 

'I won't be alone. I'll be with Ronnie'

'I don't remember Ronnie being around you at the party where you attacked Perrie!' He reminded me, getting angry.

'Oh yeah, that was because I had you picking me up and dropping me!' I raised my voice at him. We stared at each other for a while, a good few minutes I would say, before we both cracked into smiles and fits of laughter.

'Please don't go' He whispers, touching his nose to mine.

'The only place i'm going is with you' I reply, bringing my lips towards his. 

'Come back to mine' he mumbles into the kiss and I smile, giggling a bit.

'But harry your step fath-' He cuts me off.

'Fuck him' He laughs and I join, nodding and gripping his hand as he leads me back to his house.

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Harry's POV

I open the door to my house.

'Go down that corridor, my room is the last one on the right' I point towards the direction and she nods before kissing my cheek. I smile to myself at the girl i've grown such an immediate liking to as I walk into te kitchen, dreading the conversation i'm going to have.

'frank' I say, greeting him slightly before taking a seat opposite him at the kicthen table.

He doesn't answer, just continues signing some papers.

'you know what, fine.' I say, standing up and storming out. If he doesn't care enough to hear what I have to say, then he can't come crying to me when he realises the girl he just kicked out, is in my bedroom! I continue down the hall until I get to my room and open the door, seeing Lola sat cross legged on my bed picking at her finger nails. I make sure to lock the door this time before I stand in front of her and tilt her head up with my index finger. Searching her face for any sign of discomfort or regret before kissing her. I swipe my tongue against her bottom lip, in which she happily grants. I don't want to push her into anything, considering she had already done something for me today, so I made sure it was just a make out session, a very very heated make out session though I must say. I kiss her cheek and down her neck before softly biting down on it and then sucking it, bringing blood to the flesh and sure to leave a mark. I kiss it softly in which she giggles and wraps my hair in her hand, pulling my head back and towards her lips again. I smile into the kiss before pulling away. We're both out of breathe and probably look extremely untidy, but she couldn't look any better, I don't realise im staring at her before she clicks her fingers.

'Harry' She laughs, the sound of her laughter rings in my ears and it makes my smile pop. I give her a quick kiss again to silence her.

'C'mon do you wanna watch a film?'

'Yeah!' She smiles, getting up to look at the rack of DVD's i've got.

'Please tell me you're not a mean girls girl! Thats what mari- don't worry'

'That's what Marie likes' She answers for me, I can't help but notice her face drop at this.

'Hey hey look at me' I say, crawling over to her. 'I like you, forget her' I kiss her nose.

She smiles and nods, kissing my cheek and pulling out 'the conjuring'

'Oh god, this is gonna be a long night' I sigh, falling back onto the bed, pulling lola over to me and wrapping my arm around her, giving her a sweet kiss on the forehead before playing the film