Claiming Season

Chapter 11

"Don't you dare inject those drugs in yourself Spencer!" I yelled into the tv. I've spent the past 7 hours watching episode after episode getting way into it. I paused the episode and checked the clock that was above my head.

"Ugh no I don't want to get ready for the party." I groaned. I slowly flopped myself off of the couch onto the floor and dramatically dragged myself to the room. It took me a while to reach the bathroom but I didn't care, I sure as hell did not want to get up.

"Chelsea? Oh god are you seriously not in the mood to walk that much?" Harry laughed scaring me.

"Holly shit Harry! You literally scared the shit out of me for god sakes look their is now a shit stain on the floor." I laughed.

"I'm glad your not mad at me anymore." Harry smiled.

"Who said I wasn't. Just cause I laughed does NOT mean I'm okay with what you did." I angrily replied.

"Chels, you know I had to do it or he would hurt Gemma."

"Yeah I get it. I didn't before, but know I do." I pouted.

"What he say? What he do to make you feel that way? Did he say he would hurt your family?" Harry agrily yelled.

"Shhh Harry its okay. I just know I have to do whatever he wants or their will we consequences." I sighed.

I could tell Harry understood me because he clenched his fist. I don't like it when he gets mad so I walked up to him and hugged him. As I hugged him he got tense, he hugged me back and whispered sorry into my ear. I tightened the hug and smiled into his chest.

"How time goes by little monkey." I Harry smiled and I started to cry. I don't understand why I'm crying, all I know is that I missed this friend ship we have even if I was just for a few days.

"I know. But hey got out this dress on the girls got for you. I know it's not your type but Niall insisted on this dress." Harry smiled walking to the couch and handing me over a little black dress.

"Fuck no. It's as if I was going in a fucking shirt." I said pissed off.

"That's what I said but he wants you to wear it. I'm sorry." Harry said fiddling with his fingers.

"Stop saying sorry Harry." I scolded.

"Okay let's see how this works." I added walking into the room.

"You coming?" I asked.

"Umm don't you think Niall's going to get mad if you change in front of me?" Harry worriedly.

"Oh come on I've changed in front of you most of my life." I laughed.

"But fine I'll change in the bathroom." I said walking into the bathroom.

I quickly changed into the dress and looked at myself in the mirror.

"Nope."

I walked out and Harry turned to me. His eyes got wider which either meant I look too reveling or it's just a no.

"So?" I asked.

"I get that you're my best friend but I would totally bend you over and fuck you." Harry winked.

"Okay. That's a no from me." I laughed.

"But really monkey you look good. Niall's a lucky man." Harry smiled.

"I would be lucky too if he didn't claim me." I sarcastically smiled.

"Shut up just go get ready." Harry laughed.

I walked into the bathroom and noticed a box in the the bag Harry had delivered for me from Niall. At the top their was a note which said, "Hey princess. I had the girls get you some makeup so I hope you enjoy it. -Love Niall."