Harry Styles badboy

Chapter 18

I wake up and I get kinda scared because I'm not in my own bed but then I remember I slept at Harry's. It's hot in the room and Harry isn't in the bed, I check the time and it's 9am. Where is Harry I question myself. I sit up in the bed and stare at the window

"Goodmorning" I hear a raspy voice. I get scared and jump out from the bed

"Damn calm down its me" Harry laughs.

I stare at him with an irritated face. He can't just scare me like that, he laughs louder and harder. I sit down on the bed again

"Ha ha ha so funny" I fire

His laugh calms down a bit

"Oh, you should've seen your face when you jumped out from the bed" he smiles and looks at me.

I lay my back down again, I stare at the ceiling

"When did you wake up" I ask, still looking at the ceiling

"An hour ago I think" he simply replies while looking at the window. It's raining, ugh I hate this weather. I sigh

"Harry, yesterday was eh was I you know was i" I can't finish the sentence it's too awkward, I'm embarrassed

"What" he asks. I know he knows what I want to say, he just wants to tease and irritate me

"Was I good, I'm sure you've been with much better girls than I, I'm sorry i didn't want to have sex, I wasn't ready" I look down at the blanket that is covering my body

he has probably been with much better girls than I, he fucks a new girl like every weekend. Well he used to, I don't know if he still does. I hope he doesn't.

He walks over to the bed and sits on the edge of the bed. He looks at me with a smile

"Sarah, you were awesome, and I know I've been with many girls before but they're nothing compared to you" he smiles

I know he's lying but whatever.

"What about us" I sit up

"What do you mean" he asks

"Us? Are we in a relation ship or what" I ask in embarrassment

After what I read in his diary, he has to say yes

He looks at me

"So uh it's a song contest in school on Friday and I've heard you sing, you should sign up"

He changes the subject..

Whatever.

"Have you heard me sing, when" I ask. Wow this can't be more awkward

"When you listen to music you always sing along with the song" he smiles

I blush.

"So are you gonna sign up" he smiles

I would, if I wasn't scared of singing to an audience

"I will" I give in

"Yeah good baby" he smiles and hugs me

"But only if you sing with me" I smirk and he lets go of the hug

"Did I say something wrong" I ask worried. The smile on his face disappears

"No , it's just that I can't sing" he says

I smile at him trying to cheer him up

"Harry I'm sure you can" I say, I've never heard him sing to be honest

"I don't think I'm good at it" he looks down

"Well I'm gonna take a shower, be right back" he leaves the room

I lay my back down, I never want to leave this bed, it's so comfy. When I suddenly hear a voice from the bathroom. The voice is singing and it's sound adorable. I step up from the bed to walk to the bathroom door. I just stand there and listen to Harry singing

"And I was like baby baby baby ooh like baby baby baby ooh I thought you'd always be mine"

Harry singing a Justin Bieber song is probably the sexiest thing on earth. I hear the water turn off and I run to the bed and pretend like I didn't hear anything

Harry walks into the room with a towel around his waist

"Babe, I thought you were downstairs eating breakfast" he smiles and looks at me

All I can think of is Harry's voice in the shower, how can he possibly say he can't sing. He has the voice of an angel

"Sarah I'm talking to you" he says a bit louder making sure to break my thoughts

"Oh sorry I was just thinking" I say