Wrong - Harry Styles

Chapter 11

Inidie's pov

I sit there silently for a little after Harry storms out, I then hop off of the bed and grab my phone and clothes from the floor, I walk into the bathroom that's in the bedroom and lock the door behind me. It's a struggle to get the wet clothes off of myself but when I do, I quickly shove the shirt over my wet underwear and bra, I place the jumper on top of myself. I laugh as I realise I look a lot like Ruth, I left my shoes downstairs so I'll have to put them on when I'm down there. I stare at the mirror for a second and rub the black marks of mascara away from under my eyes that has come off from the water.

I run my hands through my wet hair and untuck it from under the shirt I had just thrown on, the shirt is almost touching my knee, it's fairly large. I exit the bathroom finally and I grab my phone and look at it, there is a text from someone, I quickly open it and look who the text is from.

Ruth: where is everyone? I've texted all of you and none of the group is replying

I chuckle at the text and make my way downstairs with my wet clothes and my new dry ones on.

Me: we all ditched the last two lessons and went to Louis uncles house, alcohol is present too

Ruth: oh, I rocked up to school late, thx for leaving me lol

I chuckle at her text and quickly give a last reply as I walk down the stairs.

Me: sorry! thought you'd have too much of a hangover to show up to school

I shove my phone in my pocket and make my way back to the circle of people, I walk slowly up to them and they stare at my change of outfit.

I look over to Harry, he is now next to—well.. let's just say that Linsey is sitting practically on Harry's lap, I bite my lip and sit next to Spencer.

"Someone's pulling Louis clothing off better than he does himself." Spencer nudges me and announces loudly, everyone gives an awkward and quiet chuckle, I smile and shift in the couch. I can't really tell what Spencer's motives are with me but I'm not going to second guess it or think about it too much, he's probably jus my friendly like that, after all he hosts parties here and probably knows heaps of people.

"I think I'm going to head home, I'm kind of cold and tired." I announce looking at Niall for almost permission, he nods his head.

"Do you want Spencer to take me back to my place? It'll save you the time." Niall offers me, looking at Spencer for approval. I look to Spencer and he nods his head. I really think Spencer is a genuine guy, he seems really flirty but he certainly knows how to treat people.

"Alright.. I'll see you guys tomorrow." They all get up—except Harry and Linsey say goodbye, as expected.

Louis keeps my wet clothes with him, he told me he would put them in the washing machine when he got back to his house, well, the frat house. He hasn't explained much to me about where he's living, I'll have to ask him next time in there, it wouldn't really surprise me if he was living there though.

I made my way home and managed to sneak into the house on time without my mum seeing me, I ran straight to the shower and ended up yelling out to her saying I was home and I needed to wash off after the long day.

The rest of the night was quiet, I found my mind wondering to Harry, why he walked away from me so quickly, why he didn't care enough to try. I guess I don't expect it from him, maybe I shouldn't ever get my hopes up and expect him to try.