Drifter | (Harry Styles AU) • COMPLETE

Chapter 32.

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Harry's POV

"Don't touch my shirt," I bark harshly at the dirty blonde, breaking away from our kiss as I feel her hands brush against my stomach, tugging the hem up of the shirt that Anissa picked out for me.

"Ugh fine, take it off yourself then," She tells me in an annoyed tone as she rolls next to me on the bed with her dress lifted up to her waist.

After I stormed out of the bathroom I was so angry with Anissa that I brought back the first whore I could find that spoke English. I figured fucking the brains out of someone, anyone, would help me feel better, but so far it wasn't working.

As I begin to pull my shirt from the back collar I hear my phone ring.

Fucking finally.

I move the whore over so I can climb off the bed, quickly walking over to the spot on the floor where I left my pants.

"Are you seriously going to answer that call right now?" She says crossing her arms over her non-existent chest, I don't bother answering her as I slide my finger across my phone screen.

"Hello?" I answer trying to keep my voice steady even though I've been anxiously awaiting this call.

"Harry, hey you're still awake," Louis says on the other line.

"I told you I'd wait for your call," I remind him in an irritated tone, "Is she still in the bathroom with that douche?"

"No they came out of the bathroom about half an hour ago," Louis says sounding strange, "But once she came out she kinda sorta left."

"What did you say?" I ask hoping I heard incorrectly.

"Can you hurry u..." The blonde starts to say before I cut her off.

"Get out," I roughly say to her pointing at the door of my hotel room, "Don't leave any of your shit here either."

"Asshole," She mutters under her breath as she fixes her dress, "You probably have a small dick anyway."

"Hold on Louis," I say into the phone before putting it on mute.

"Does this look small to you?" I ask the blonde bitchy whore, pulling the front of my boxers down to flash her, causing her mouth to fall open.

"Yea didn't think so, now get the fuck out," I tell her turning back to my phone once she rushes out closing the door behind her.

"Louis?"

"Yea I'm still here," He responds sounding a little frightened now.

"Where did she go?" I ask trying my best to stay calm since it isn't Louis fault Anissa is pissed with me.

"She's probably already at Casa de Bravo by now," Louis mumbles into the receiver.

"Already where?" I raucously say into the phone.

"Mariano's house. She drove him home," Louis says timidly into the phone.

"Are you fucking kidding me right now? I asked you to do one thing for me! And that was to make sure she came back to the hotel safely.How could you let her drive him home?!" I yell, my temper at it's high level now.

"I forgot! I swear I forgot! When I helped her get him into his car I wasn't thinking about what you asked me to do," Louis says sounding genuinely sorry.