Playboy | Mature Harry Styles

Chapter 8

[sexual content]

"Jenna?" The deep voice made me turn around, seeing the sleepy boy in the bed rubbing his eyes. "Where you going?"

"Back to Melanie." I sighed, fixing my hair so that it wouldn't scream 'I just spent my whole night fucking someone.'

"Wha- why? No, stay, why are you leaving?" Harry quickly sat up, glaring at me.

"Whoa, calm down Styles." I giggled at the way he panicked. "I'm living with her, remember? I think she might be wondering where I've been the last few days."

"So? It's none of her business where you are. You're a grown woman, for fuck's sake."

"I'll see you tomorrow again." I smiled, ignoring what he just said.

"I can't wait that long. I need you with me now, and for the rest of the day, and tonight- fuck, just stay here, is it really that hard?" He groaned in frustration.

"I'll be back tomorrow."

"Don't leave."

"I can't stay here all the time."

"Yes, you can. As long as you want to."

"Harry, don't be like this."

"Then take off your clothes and come here." He smirked, laughing once he saw that I rolled my eyes at him.

"I have to go, she might think I'm with you-"

"But she knows you're here, where else would you be?"

I sighed, pulling on my jacket before fixing my hair in a high ponytail. "You're making it all worse. Fuck, she's gonna be so fuckin' pissed when I get back."

"She treat you like her fucking child. I don't get why you still live with her, she's horrible. It's none of her business that you're here, it's your own fucking life." Harry said through his teeth, sounding angry as fuck.

"I know, but I have to be nice - she can throw me out anytime if I'm being a bitch, and what do I do then? I have nowhere to go." I muttered. "I'll come back as soon as possible, I promise, Harry. Just.. don't do anything stupid while I'm gone."

~*~

Melanie knew I'd been with Harry the last few days. And the silence between us was so awkward. She seemed pissed, but she had no reason to be. For fuck's sake, she can't be pissed by the fact that I'm seeing a boy that she doesn't like.

"How does the boy live?" She asked suddenly, and honestly I was surprised that she even wanted to question something that has with Harry to do.

"It's alright, nice and clean.. I wonder how they've got money for such a big house when-" I was about to say that he didn't even have a parent to watch them, but I stopped myself, luckily. "Because.. none of them work."

"They've probably stolen all their stuff - and the money." Melanie said in a low tone, which pissed me off.

"I don't get what your problem is."

"God, Jenna- don't be naive. Harry and his friends are people who will fuck you up. You honestly have no idea how they are."

"You're being an arsehole." I mumbled.

"You're fucking stupid." She snapped. "Fuck, that piece of shit has brainwashed you."

"Since when did you get such a filthy mouth?" I asked her. "You're the one who always see the good in all people!"

"Yes, in people who deserves to be treaten nice - not fuckheads like Harry!"

"I'm done with this. Call me when your period is gone and I'll come back." I said, grabbing my bag and leaving the apartment.