Bad Blood

Shit.

~Harry's POV

After I agreed to let Eliza sleep in the spare room I was so furious that I went into the kitchen and took out some beer and vodka, I don't enjoy drinking but once I'm at my high I just have to. I start picturing what it would be like with me and Eliza in bed together. I couldn't wait any longer! I have to go into her room, and do it already. I have to do this now I haven't been in someone's for at least a week now. I have to take her in now like no joke. I get huge just thinking of her! I don't even know why. She's just someone that won't even matter to me in about 3 days. Why can't she just let me fuck her, for God's sake.

I stumbled on the stairs a few times. When I open her door it swings open, I see her sleeping. I quietly make my way to her bed and sit myself down.

"Go away, Harold." She sighed as I sat myself on her bed

"Shit! You're awake!" I announced

"Yeah, and you're drunk." She grumbled.

Well yea, I am drunk. I think back to a memory I had a few years ago, and I regret being drunk at the moment.

"Maybe you should go sleep." I suggested with a frown.

She ignored me and asked what the time was "Last time I checked it was around four twenty in the morning." I answered. A few minutes passed. I had to start this slow, I started rubbing her back gently with my hand. I soon started lowering my hand down until it was just on the spot where her back dimples are. her breathing stopped, I think she's waiting for me to keep moving down so I gladly do with no hesitation. I moved my hand all the way to her ass.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" she angrily spat. her eyes met mine for a second until they flickered to my hand that was rested upon her ass

"I don't know, I thought we could have some... fun?" I said seductively.

"No, Harold. I advise you to get the hell out before I get evn more pissed off!" She ordered me as she flipped around so she was now facing me.

"Aw, come on-" I started.

"No, now get the hell out, Harry." She said more calmly.

"Fine," I huffed. "I'll just find some other easy bitch to fuck!" I yelled before leaving and slamming the door shut.

Before I knew what I was doing I got into my car and headed to Zayns house. I started banging on his door waiting for him to open up.

"What do you want bro?" He groaned.

"I want Patricia hurry up now dude! My bitch keeps crying and shit." I lie

"Yea sure whatever she's great in bed. So good luck." He smiled and went inside to get her. When she came out she was in a robe.

The drive home was spent by her giving me a blow-job. She wasn't as good as I expected but Whatever I guess.

We enter the house I literally rushed her to my room.

"Harry! Calm down! We have all night to do anything we want."

"Shut up and strip down already!" I yell at her.

"I see your little whore hasn't been satisfying you, now has she?" Patricia snickered as she yelled out the word "whore" so Eliza could hear.

I go to my dresser and put on a condom well Patricia put it on me.

"Patty, I swear to God if you don't shut up and do the shit your supposed to I'll-" I started but never finished as moans and grunts were heard through the whole house. Patricia screamed my name various times before she finally stopped.

"Come on, Harry, come for me, baby." Patricia cooed.

"Patricia, I told you to shut...the fuck...up! You're ruining it for me..." I grunted. In which Patricia obeyed. I kept moaning and grunting picturing Patricia as Eliza.

Fuck...Eliza...fuck!" I yelled Not caring that I called Patricia, Eliza.

"What did you just say?" Patricia screeched.

"Oh, do shut up." I snapped.

"Did you just say Eliza while we were making love?" Patrica cried.

"Making love?" I scoffed. "How is it making love when I don't give two shits about you? You're just a sex toy." I said.

With that Patrica got dressed and left the house I don't give a fuck how she goes back to Zayns house. All I know is that I need Eliza and I need her now.

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A/n

This chapter Is Harry's POV of what happened that night....

OMFG! Did you guys see the commercial for the You & I perfume? isn't it just ahh!! Who's getting it? I know I am!

Anyways peace out ✌

~ Infinity-nd-beyond