Torn: A One Direction Fan Fiction

Chapter 6: Off My Game

Harry's Pov: Alexis slams her door in my face. I storm back to my room and slam my door loud enough for her to hear it. That didn't go as i expected. I was expecting to have a nice night of sex with a pretty girl, but instead i got a bunch of insults and a door slammed in my face. I run my hands through my mess of curls, feeling frazzled. I'm really off my game, something about Alexis makes me caught off guard. When most girls meet me they fall in love with me instantly, but not Alexis, she's different. I think of the way she looked at me when I offered to sleep with her. Something about her, how she doesn't care about my fame, how she isn't so easily seduced by my charms....bothers me. She thinks the world revolves around her. She acts like she's too good to have sex with me. Yeah right, I could have any girl on the planet without even trying.

I strip off my shirt and boxers and climb into bed. I've only been in bed for a minute when louis let's himself in my room. "There's this new thing called knocking Lou," I mumble as he climbs on top of my bed. He looks uncomfortable, not because of my nudity, he's seen me naked many times before. "What's wrong Lou?" I ask adjusting myself under the covers.

"I think that's what i should be asking you," He puts on his tell-me-what-you-know-or-else stare and i sigh.

"Just had a long night is all," I mumble.

"I heard you and Alexis arguing." I cringe, we must have been pretty loud for Louis to hear all the way in his room.

"Did...you...hear...what we were um..saying?" I ask carefully.

"No, but you're gonna tell me," the look on his face says there's no escaping, which means there's only one thing i can do.

"Well erm, so it was something stupid, she um, I just...." I look up at Louis pleading with him to just stop me and say i don't have to tell him, but it looks like he won't be doing that any time soon. It's not like i can tell him i basically begged her for sex and she flat out rejected me. No i can't possibly explain that, I have to resort to my easiest form of escape.

"So I just asked if i could borrow some of her shampoo, because you know, my hair requires a lot of shampoo, and then she just started freaking out on me and I...." My voice trails off. I hope i was convincing enough. I look up and he's staring at me with a look I can't place, but in an instant it's gone.

"Okay, well, feel better mate." He slaps my leg and gets up. I watch him as he walks away. When he gets to the door he stops and turns around. "Oh, and try to be nice, for Niall." It's gonna be hard to be nice to her after tonight....

"I'll try.." I mutter. I see him hesitate, but then my lights flicker off and i'm alone.