#DADDY

THREE

✨Harryn✨

That night I couldn't sleep lately, Harry's been on my mind more than usual, I didn't want to admit it but I've been having worse dreams of, him and I. Harry in my dreams was more angrier and mean towards me, he'd hold my arms around my head and squeezing them into my skin or hurting me. That Harry showed no emotion no love towards me, it was like if I said "I love you" he'd gag at the words.

I dial his number, holding my phone to my ear. It rings for a couple minutes to my heart flutters at Harry's grogginess voice.

"Lauren? Are you okay?" He asked.

"Would you ever try to hit me?" I ask him.

"No way in hell babe! Why what happened?" He asks.

"It's nothing. I just wanted to know, Daddy" I whisper.

"Night princess" He says. I could hear his smile as he said his good nights to me in his groggy British accent.

I smile and set my phone in my lap. He made me calm down and, I wasn't as worried as I was before I called him. All though I was not planning on going back to bed any time soon, and some part of me was scared that one day that Harry could try to hurt me, in any possible way. It could be tomorrow or even days far from tomorrow.

***

The day was rough I got barley any sleep and Dinah's, shit wasn't helping my urging rage to fight someone, all she talked about is how Harry has been texting her, I called bullshit to her little fable. I walked home that day since my car was in the shop, and I called in to work, I needed the walk to somehow allow me to think, the pit in my stomach grew at the thought of Dinah and Harry, fucking at the house across from me. I did tell Harry about her, He did say she was attractive but sounds like a bitch. Which she completely is!

I look at Harry's house, his car is here and he is outside, his eye's raked down my boy. A smile tugged at his lips before he brought his phone to his ear, the possibility of Dinah calling him is high, I do know that  She has Harry's number but I can't help but feel jealous! Over a whore who will just use Harry. I rush to get inside of my house were my parents were no where to be found, and my dog barking at me with great rage.

I open up my phone.

My feed was blasting with the rumors that Dinah scored one with an older dude. Her Facebook relationship status was from single to seeing someone. I didn't cry its just a stupid thing that will end before I even realize it, Dinah wouldn't be able to handle Harry's kinks. There's one person who can and that's.

Me.

I told myself that Harry would obviously see that she's annoying and will dump her on the curb like other boy's did. I slide my phone in my back jean pocket, I let my dog out and made my self a quick cup of coffee that woke me up after two sips of it. I didn't think of Harry the rest of the night, or the morning.

***
There's a little knock at my front door. I yawn at my morning state, my parents went to work early today so I wasn't planning on doing anything on my Saturday.

"You've been ignoring me" Harry says a little ticked off.

"It did work" I say sipping my coffee.

He looks at me, his bandana held his brown curly hair out if his face and his white tee smelt so good. He steps closer to me only leaving us a couple inches apart.

"Daddy don't push it" I say.

He takes one more step. Now his and I hips were touching, I was going crazy as he wrapped his long toned arm around my waist. He other hand traces my jawline over and over again as we just stared at one another.

"You're a bad listener Daddy" I softly say.

"I don't suppose you can keep calling me that from now on Princess?" He asks.

I nod, resting my hand on his neck. He attaches his lips to my neck and fuck did it feel good, I was sure I'd have like three hickey's before the day ends. He pulls his lips off of my neck, and turns on his heels walking away from my heated self, he didn't say anything but he'll see me later which honestly felt like forever.

I placed my fingers where his lips once were. My skin was a little wet and my body was still burning, I want him back so bad but I shouldn't! He's probably dating my awful friend! And it just felt like I was about to hurt her.

***
My weekend ended way too soon and the marks were still showing a lot. All my foundation rubbed off as soon as I tried to blend it and all my turtle neck make me look like my mother. Hell! It's just School worse happen here, I've seen plenty of girls in the bathroom with a pregnant belly and a cigarette hanging from they're lips! I'm not saying I'm the lucky one who's virginity was still saved.

"Lauren! Is that a hickey!" Ally screams.

"Thanks big mouth! And yes it is" I groan as those words leave my lips.

"From who!?" She asked sitting beside me.

I look around the classroom trying to lie about it.

"Niall Horan" I lie picking at my nails.

"Oh my God!" Ally laughs.

"We were drunk. And it was a dare" I sigh.

She keeps laughing as I started to feel guilty about lying about it. I wish I could say the marks were from Harry, but then I'd look like the whore everyone thinks I am. Right now I need Harry right now to comfort me in anyway possible, but no his girlfriend that he announced on social media was sitting in front of me giggling on her phone.

"Who you talking to?" I ask as if I didn't know.

She turns to me and blushes.

"Harry! Ugh he's so sweet!" She smiles.

I simply nod and roll my eyes as well. Why was I like this? He's not mine, nor is he toy I can claim but hell, I'll try my hardest to get him back from the rotten Whore.

___
After school.

I walk out of the school doors and notice Harry leaning against his black car. His arms crossed and his sunglasses hid his beautiful eyes, I wave at him as I walk on the sidewalk. I feel him grasp my arm and I quickly tug away.

"Wha-What do you want?" I ask him.

"You look beautiful today" He says with a smirk.

"No" I say taking a small step back.

"What?" He asks.

"Your dating my friend! You came over the other day and gave me hickey's! Ugh! You can't just flirt with me!" I shout.

"Like she'll care! What Dinah doesn't know won't fucking kill her!" He shouts back.

"Stay away from me until you're done screwing my friend!" I bark then rushing away from him.

I meant those words to Harry, I can't have Dinah, come after me with a fucking gun and threatens me to stay away from Harry. And honestly it will be hard for me to stay away from him! It will be hard not to think of him the way I do just so I don't try something I'll regret.

When I got home I cried, and my mother pulled me into her arms hushing me and my father tried his hardest to make me laugh which he did. The rest of the night my parents and I stayed up and watched funny, sad, romantic movie's. And every time the boy and girl kissed I just imagined me and Harry...

END.

Ughh

I kinda loved this chapter.

But.

I don't know lol.