Forced Marriage

Chapter 30

Selena's POV

I sat down on the couch next to Jillian and took my phone from my purse. I scrolled through my mentions and followed some fans. I have five hundred thousand new followers. Most of them are directioners. Can you believe it? I also got multiple hates from the other fans. I got to get used to this shit.

As I continued scrolling through my followers, I felt someone snaked their arms around my waist. My eyes widened. Jillian is sat next to me. I looked at my left and saw the one and only Harry Styles. I opened my mouth to day something but Niall beat me to it.

"Harry, Selena, we'll just going to take a nap. Jillian is with Lou." Niall informed, smiling.

"Okay." I nodded and they walked out, closing the door behind them.

I looked at Harry again and said,

"What do you want?" I asked him as I lock my phone and placed on the table next to the couch.

"Nothing. I just wanna see you." Harry shrugged, smiling cheekily.

I scoffed. "You're jut sitting in front of me earlier and now you miss me? Real smooth."

"Yeah. Is that bad?"

"It's not, Harry. It's not." I replied back before kissing his cheek.

He just playfully rolled his eyes, smirking. "Yeah. Anyways, do you want to- like rest for a bit? I mean the others will take a nap."

"No. I'll just take a nap in an hour or so. Thanks." I responded, smiling at him.

"Okay." Harry nodded. "Wanna play a game?" Harry asked, cocking his right eyebrow.

"Game? What game?"

"Uh, Let's play Twenty Questions."

"Sure. Uh, you go first."

"Okay. What is your favorite color?" Harry asked, sitting up straight as he faces me.

"Either blue or green." I answered confidently.

"Really? Those are my favorite colors too."

I just shrugged. "Favorite ice cream flavor?"

"I'm a mint chocolate chip kind of guy. How about you?"

"Good choice, Styles. Mine's Vanilla."

"Vanilla?" Harry asked while making a disgust face.

"Yeah. It's the best."

"Well, I don't know what to say because Vanilla is a boring flav-" I cut him off.

"No it's not." I exclaimed hitting his arm.

"Ow!" Harry squeaked, rubbing his arm while pouting.

I laughed. He's so cute when he does that. He's handsome also. I mean look at him. I know every girl would fancy him. Just take a look at his dimples. His green emerald orbs. His mop of soft curls- yes, soft because I touched them once-. His hotness. He's just so breathtaking. Wait, What? Where did that came from? Ugh. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid, Selena. I mentally slapped myself.

Is it possible we'll fall for each other?

Absolutely not.

I broke out from my thoughts when I heard Harry's voice.

"Selena! For goodness sake! I've been calling your name for God knows long." Harry screech, waving his huge hand in front of my face.

Blood crept through my face. I shake my head and looked at him. "I'm sorry. What?"