A party at the frat house

Chapter 8

Harry's P.O.V

Staying at this house alone is too boring. I still can't believe that I woke up this morning with no girl next to me. 5 days without sleeping with any girls, what a record! But no girl seems to be interesting to me, no one at all. Except her.

 I was really surprised when she refused to kiss me the first time, maybe that's what I liked about her. I have no idea why I said I'd ruin her, but it worked the second time, and I proudly got her. Like hell, I'm Harry Styles.

It's like magic, I only saw her twice and I can't stop thinking about her. Her, her and only her.

The fact that Marcel got to see her in his classes kills me. But he's not a threat to me. If I want her I will have her. Marcel can't ta-

"Marcel?" he's home too early today

He walks by me but doesn't say a word.

"Marcel!! I'm calling you." He doesn't reply, he looks so sad. What could have happened made him sad. Like I barely see his sad face, he always smiles.

He locks himself in his bedroom before I could reach it.

"Marcel! Open the fucking door" I knock the door very hard that I may break it. He can't just lock himself there alone.

"Leave me alone Harry. I'm just tired" he says through the door

"Who Are You Lying To?! I know you. Something has happened please tell what it is" I stop knocking when I hear him sobbing. Oh No!

"Harry just leave me alone" he cries "Please"

"Okay" I give up "But just to let you know I'm not gonna let it go, you have to tell me"

"Go ask her"

"Who?" who is he talking about

"You know who I'm talking about"

"Samantha? What happened? What has she done?" I knew something is wrong

"This can't be happening again" I hear him cry even harder

Oh poor Marcel, he can't be talking about that. I rush out of the house and within seconds I'm riding my car heading to the dorms. What happened with her made him remember that old story. I almost forgot it.

Where's her room, WHERE THE FUCK IS HER ROOM!! Oh her it is. My hand already hurts me and she hasn't opened the door yet. Hell, she's still in the campus!! I quickly text Stacey to ask her where the girl is but of course she never replies.

Fine. I'll wait her in the coffee shop.

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Two hours and she still is not here yet, I can't leave Marcel alone while he's like that. Two seconds before Marcel came in I was thinking about how good she is, but now if something bad happens to Marcel because of her I will fucking kill her. I know it wouldn't be her fault but I would never stand that because of any girl.

Hufff, here she is. She looks so tired but it's like I care. Maybe I should wait a few seconds then go up to her again, Okay, I've waited more than two hours, two more seconds won't hurt.

Okay, that's enough. I go up to her room and knock the door, again she doesn't open. This time I decide to open the door but quietly before that woman who shouted at me the first time notices.

Surprisingly I found no one in the room, maybe she's in the bathroom but I'm not waiting her down there again. She'll freak when she sees me here but I don't give a shit about her right now.

After a few minutes the door flies open and she enters dressing in a..?? A Towel?!! She gasps when she sees me of course then she realizes what she's wearing but I open my mouth first

"Nice dress" I say

"What are you doing here in my room? And how did you get in?" she asks surprised.

"You left the door open before you leave. And I'm here to talk to you"

She puts her stuff on her bed and turns to face me

"What do you wanna talk about? I don't wanna talk to you"

"It's not an option. I have something to ask you about" before I tell her what I want to say I found myself staring at her body, can't lie she's quite sexy in that towel. My demons can't help but ask

"Why are you dressing like this? Like why didn't you get dressed in the shower room?"

"It's none of your business!! Harry, please get out so I can get dressed. Then we can discuss whatever you're here for" she shouts

"I'm not leaving until we talk. If I'm out of here, you won't let me in again"

"Harry, I said get out!!" she throws her hand in the air and it unwraps the towel but she catches it and quickly cover her body before it falls to the floor.

Uh-oh. That's very embarrassing, for her of course not me. I'd be glad to see her naked body.

"Get out" I can barely hear her but I quietly do what she asked.

She takes no time before opening the door, her eyes are red. She was crying! Like come on girl I'm not really interested in your body, or maybe I am.

"What do you want?" she says

"We will talk here?" I raise a brow at her. She can't be serious

"Yes. And if you don't talk right now I'll go inside."

"Okay. What happened between you and Marcel earlier today?"

"What makes you think something happened?"

"Answer my question first. What fucking happened between you two today?!"

"Nothing happened!! We just had our class together"

"You want to tell me that he's very quiet and silent today with no reason? Like hell something must has happened. Unless it's not you" I look away then to the ground. I know something has happened made him remember that old story

"Look, I don't know what made him that quiet, unless.."

"Yeah?" I look at her again. I know right

"We were talking and I spit coffee on my legs, then he wiped it with a tissue, that's all what happened with us today. But he was quite silent after this and went away so quick. I haven't seen him after that class" she says

"Now I understand." I say "Listen Sam, I told you before to stay away from him but now it's serious. You have to stay away from Marcel, it's better for you two"

"I told you before no to tell me what to do" She takes a step towards me "And don't call me Sam!" I roll my eyes at her and walk away.

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