Drifter | (Harry Styles AU) • COMPLETE

Chapter 9.

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Harry's POV

*SIDE NOTE This is Harry's pov from the scene BEFORE he dropped Anissa off at the mall. I wanted to show what he was thinking too . 😀

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"It's almost 1 and I'm not even ready. I don't want to make you late," Anissa says eyeing the clock on the wall.

"Don't worry about me. Go ahead and get ready. Seriously I'm dropping you off," I say reassuringly, giving her a push towards her empty ass closet. Thankfully she doesn't try to fight me on this. I don't think I can handle another outburst.

I grab the remote and have a seat on this ugly grayish cloud chair. I'm glad I made them change my room to the 15th floor because all this 'sky' theme shit is stupid. The dull grey walls are hurting my eyes. And I can already feel my ass getting numb on this sad excuse for furniture, it probably cost a few thousands too. What a waste of money.Whoever made this seat clearly never heard the expression "as soft as a cloud'.

I mindlessly flip through the channels thinking about the way Anissa stood up to my father. And then agreeing to translate for me, what the hell was that all about? She doesn't seem like the type to do nice things for people, she's so closed off.

Now I find my self wondering what she's really all about. I push that question to the back of my mind to think about later, I don't want to say something that'll upset her because then I really won't figure out anything about her.

My phone vibrates as I finally settle on some cartoon on Nickelodeon. It's my father again. I roll my eyes not even bothering to open the message.

Old man Styles.

I let out a laugh at the thought of my father's face when Anissa told him she knew all those languages, no one even thinks to challenge him, let alone prove him wrong. That must be why she agreed to take his stupid test. I can already tell she's going to stir things up at the office, and I don't mind at all. Hell I can honestly say i'll enjoy it. I wish I could cause some shit at the office too but I know my dad would cut me off and make me work to pay for my own shit. Not going to happen. Keeping my mouth shut and acting like I give a shit about Styles INC. are the small prices I have to pay for this hell of a life.

I let out a long and loud yawn, reminding me of the little sleep I got. I glance over at the now messed up, but inviting bed and find myself feeling tempted to take a small nap. Girls take a shit load of time getting ready any way. I learned that the hard way from past girlfriends, or more so girl friends.

Just as I mentally decide I'll take the nap, I see Anissa come out of the bathroom. I quickly sit up in the chair, taken aback by how fucking hot she looks in a simple ponytail and dress.

Fuck I'm staring. I quickly turn my head to see what time it is. (Check out the the edit I made for this scene, I serious love it. It's on my Instagram @eatreadwriterepeat)

12:58pm

"Your'e done? Already?" I ask her unable to hide my surprise that she only took 20 minutes. She gives me a puzzled look before she slides the closet open.

"Yes? I'm just going to the mall I didn't think I was suppose to take hours getting ready," she answers pulling out some small purse thing and ray ban sunglasses. She walks over to me and I feel my heart start to race. She grabs her phone and room key off the glass nightstand, turning again towards the door. Of course she wasn't walking over to me. Why did I want her to? I didn't....