LONGER CHAPTER, BC THE LAST ONE WAS REALLY SHORT.
I'M SEXUALLY ATTRACTED TO PUNK HARRY HELP
SONG FOR THE CHAPTER- AM I WRONG- NICO AND VINZ
HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT THE NAME HARDIN FOR AFTER HARRY? I THINK IT'S WEIRD LOL.
ALSO, WATTPAD IS STILL FUCKED UP FOR ME, SO THERE MAY BE BIG / NO SPACES BETWEEN WORDS OR LETTERS.
THANK YOU FOR READING.
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Rose
I woke up with tattooed arms wrapped around my waist. Yesterday was the worst night in my life. Why did I agree to even go to that damn frat party? I would have gladly stayed in my room, eating pizza and watching TV.
Why did this have to happen to me? Out of 7 billion people in the world, why did I have to be kidnapped by Harry. I have never done anything wrong.
I was hoping that coming to America would be a good experience. This was not a good experience.
"God, if you are listening, please help me," I whispered, "I know I'm not a religious person or anything, and I know that I don't go to church, but If you get me out of this one, I will do anything. Anything."
My prayers probably wouldn't help me, but it was worth a shot.
"Rosie, are you seriously praying?" Harry chuckled.
"N-No"
"Just go back to sleep," he said, closing his eyes, and pulling me closer into his chest.
I couldn't sleep. I tried, but it just wouldn't work. I didn't know what to do. This was my worst nightmare coming to life and this time, I wasn't asleep.
(A/N lol no, who wouldn't want to be kidnapped by THE Harry Styles.)
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It was 10 AM, and I was still in that damn dress from yesterday.
"I want to take a shower, Harry," I told him.
He smirked, "How do I know that you won't try and escape, sweetheart."
"I won't." That was a lie. My plan was to turn on the shower, and jump out of a window or something.
"Do you honestly think that I'm going to trust you?" he laughed, "Baby, you are going to have to earn my trust."
I didn't want to earn anyone's damn trust. I just wanted to get the fuck out of here.
"Fine, whatever Harry, I just wanted to take a shower."
"Well, there's always the option that I could come in with you," he smirked, his dimples prominent.
It took me a couple of seconds to process what he said. I looked at him disgustedly, "What? Fuck no. Never. I'd rather not take a shower for twenty years than do that. That's just disgusting. You're a sick person, Harry."
"Your choice," he replied, "but you're missing out."
I almost vomited.
"Yeah, If that's what helps you sleep at night." (A/N SLAY DAYUM ROSE.)
"But seriously Harry, I really want to take a shower."
He sighed, "Fine, but there are no windows in the bathroom."
Fuck.
"I told you that I wasn't going to try and escape," I lied.
"Whatever," he spoke, "The bathroom is down the hall, first door on the left."
"Ok," I replied, "Do you, by any chance have any clothing I can wear?" I asked, I was definitely not planning on wearing this damn dress after my shower.
"Yeah, I do." he said, leaving the room.
I got off of the bed, and walked toward the bathroom. I closed the door, locking it, for I did not trust Harry.
After double checking that I had properly locked the door, I took off my clothing. Setting the water temperature to warm, I climbed into the shower, my muscles instantly relaxing with the help of the water droplets falling from the shower head. I sighed, feeling happy and at peace. I closed my eyes, zoning out.
After I had shampooed my hair, and cleansed by body, I turned off the shower and opened the curtain. To my horror, I spotted Harry sitting on the sink.
"Oh my god!" I screamed, running back into the shower, quickly closing the shower curtain.
"Fuck Harry, I thought I locked the damn door."
"You did, but I unlocked it." He chuckled.
"What? How?"
"Baby, you're in my house. Obviously I have a key."
Oh.
"Can you leave, or hand me the towel?" I asked.
"The towel's right here, and I'm not leaving."
Fuck.
I'm screwed.
"Fine, close your eyes or something."
"Nope."
"Please Harry."
"Nope."
"Pretty please," I begged.
"Pretty no," he laughed.
"Ughhh" I groaned. It was starting to get cold in here.
"Oh my god Harry, please close your eyes. It's so cold." I said, shivering.
"Then come out and grab the towel."
"No."
"Suit yourself," Harry said, "I have all day."
"Harry pleeaaassseee," I whined.
"I gave you a choice Rose."
I could tell that he was getting a laugh out of this, but I definitely was not.
I had the choice between walking out, naked, in front of Harry, or getting hypothermia. Honestly, I would have stayed in the shower, but one thing made me change my mind.
"Oh my god, Harry, there's a fucking spider in here," I screamed. As it inched closer and closer toward me, I was mentally debating whether I should run out of the shower.
"Fuck it," I muttered, dashing to where the towel was hung up. I quickly put it around my cold body, and flipped off an amused Harry.
"I hate you." I grumbled as he laughed hysterically.
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THE CHAPTER WASN'T THAT LONG, BUT IT'S BEEN THE LONGEST I'VE WRITTEN, I THINK. ALMOST 1K WORDS. THANK YOU FOR ALL THE READS. PLEASE COMMENT AND VOTE. I'D PREFER COMMENTS THOUGH. BUT ITS YOUR CHOICE
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