"I want my money, Harry. If you don't get it to me. You're little love interest will have one of those holes straight through her head and I'll be sure to not walk away until she's takes her last breath." I watched Stan walk out the door and the last thing I remember seeing was Harry's face above mine mumbling that he loves me, his words and lips moving in slow motion before I couldn't hear anything anymore and everything in my vision was just a blur.
Sarah's P.O.V
I shot awake and immediately winced in pain. "Shh baby, calm down." Harry's tired voice could be heard through the dark. I cried out in pain again as the light soon turned on to reveal Harry's bedroom. He gently spread my lips apart and placed a pill in my mouth and handed me a glass of water. "Take this, it will help." he said as he lightly glided his thumb over my cheek. I swallowed the pill, trusting Harry that it wasn't anything bad. "Do you remember what happened?" he asked as he grabbed my hand in his. I nodded as looked away from him. "I'm sorry, Sarah. You know I never want you hurt." "I'm not mad at that, Harry...What money does he want?" "It's nothing. I just owe him a couple bucks." "How much?" "Sarah, it's..." "How fucking much, Harry?" I snapped. "Fifty thousand." "Dollars?" I screamed already knowing the answer. "In what fucking world is that only a couple bucks?" "Sarah, I'm sorry I..." "Please, just tell me all the secrets now or I'm done for good." I calmed down a bit. "Remember how me and Dean used to work for Stan?" "Oh my God, Harry, please no." "We..." "Drugs? Are you kidding me? After everything? You got re-involved with your past didn't you?" "I'm clean. I'm 100% sober and you know that. I just...I started selling again. The buyer got his drugs ransacked, the drugs that I sold him, so now I'm the one that has to pay up." "I can help you, I can get a job, I can..." "Sar, I have until tomorrow." he sighed. My shoulders fell and he lifted up my chin. "I won't let him hurt you, not again." He said as he pulled me into his lap. "Do you have the money?" "No, that's more money than I'm even worth." "That's not true." I cried into his chest. "And how so?" "Because you mean everything to me. Money could never replace how much you mean to me." "Please don't, Sar." He said into my head as he squeezed me tighter, me not even caring about the pain it's causing. "Don't what?" "Just please...stop loving me." "What? You think I can just snap my fingers and my feelings will leave? It doesn't work like that...I love you way too much already." I admitted. "I love you more than words can even describe right now and I can't even picture a life without you but..." "But what?" "Tomorrow..." "What about tomorrow?" I tensed. "If I don't get him the money, he'll kill you..." "I know that, but I don't care anymore. I don't care as long as I get to spend the last hours of my life with you." I sobbed. "You know for a fact that I would never let him hurt you, let alone kill you. I could never live like that, so don't you dare think like that." "Harry..." "What?" "I love you...so much." I cried into the crook of his neck. Without saying another word, he lifted up my face and connected our lips and sealed them together. "I love you more than life, I love you more than anything." his voice cracked as he rested his forehead against mine. My insides turned to mush as our kissing became more intense. I ripped his shirt off, literally ripped it and threw it to the ground. Our lips moved together into a smile and a light chuckle fell from his mouth. His hands gently cupped my breasts as he kicked his boxers off. "Are you sure?" he mumbled against my neck. I sucked at his collarbone as I mumbled "Yes." into his warm skin. He spread my legs and quickly slipped inside of me, filling my every inch. I gasped in surprise, making him smile before it turned into an awkward laughing fit. "You're so cute." He smiled before dipping his head down to my chest and suckling at my goose bump covered skin. Before I could say anything in response, he pulled out slowly and shoved himself back inside of me. I moaned loudly and grabbed hold of his long hair. "You like that?" he smirked as he picked up the speed. "Oh my God, Harry!" I screamed. "Say my name, louder, baby, louder." he hissed into the crook of my neck. "Harry!" "Louder, baby, louder, show them who owns you!" "HARRY!" I screamed. He started to slow down, teasing me, with a playful smirk on his face. "Stop it, Harry." I laughed. He stopped completely and said "Just obeying the queen's orders." he joked. "Harry, go faster or else." "Or else what?" he grinned. "Or else I'll go on top and do all the work." I laughed. "Well then I'm going as slow as I possibly can." he said as he just laid down on me, resting his face against my bare breasts. "I was just joking, now please just fuck me already." I said as I slapped his bare butt. "Ow!" he screeched. "And Sarah, it's called making love." he mocked me. "Sorry, I couldn't help it. Your butt is just so freaking cute!" "My butt is manly." he pretended to frown. He surprised me by pounding into me. "Ugh!" I groaned. "I couldn't wait much longer." he admitted with a shortness of breath. "Harry, I'm close." I said, making him slow down a bit. He placed light kisses down my jaw bone and neck as he gently, thrusted in and out of me. All of a sudden it hit me... "Harry, you're not wearing a condom!" I panicked. "I'll pull out." he assured me. "Are you sure?" I swallowed. "I'm positive. I fucking hate kids." His statement hit a slight nerve, but I just pushed it aside because I want to enjoy this moment. He started up again, going slightly faster to help me get back into it. I moaned his name again loudly. He moaned my name against my neck and mumbled that he loved me repeatedly. "Babe, I...I'm close." I struggled to say as the heat in my core boiled. He didn't slow down this time, he pounded into to me over and over with all his might. "Ugh!" I yelled as my orgasm erupted throughout my body. He pulled out of me quickly as his hot liquid was now sprayed across my body. He fell to the side of me as we laid there and tried to catch our breathe. "That...was...amazing." he sighed out of breath. I just sat there and stared at the ceiling. He rolled over and just stared at me. "You're beautiful." he mumbled as he placed a small kiss to my uninjured shoulder. "Are you guys done yet?" We heard Lauren's voice scream from the other side of the door. "Oh my God!" I jumped up in panic and embarrassment. Harry's cheeks turned red before he burst out into laughter. "Why is she here?" I whispered. "I don't know, I must have left the door unlocked when I carried you in." he chuckled. "It's not funny!" I fought. "It's pretty funny." he laughed. "She heard everything, Harry!" I freaked. He pressed his naked body against mine and said "She probably enjoyed it." He smirked as he squeezed my bare butt with his large hands. He quickly pecked my lips with his, before he slipped on his boxers and walked out of the room while I just wrapped my naked body with a dirty, sex, sheet from the bed. I walked out to meet eyes with a grossed out Lauren. "How much did you hear?" I shyly asked her. "Enough." she laughed. "Why are you here?" Harry interrupted. "Because of you!" her smile turned to anger as she poked at his bare chest. "What about me?" he fought back. "You got her shot! How much shit do you have her involved in?" She lashed out at him. "Lauren!" I yelled as I grabbed her back before she made a mark on his body. "I'm sorry, Sarah. I'm just freaking out. I don't want you hurt and he keeps pulling you down into more and more shit everyday." she sighed. She turned back to Harry, her face now soft. "Harry, I'm sorry. I know you love her and you don't mean it...but you're dragging her down with you." "Thanks a lot, Lauren. I know I'm a lowlife and my life is shit. I don't want her to be the same way or in the same position as me, I don't want to drag her down, but I can't seem to be without her. I want to leave her behind so she could be better without me, but at this point it would be the breaking point of both of us." his voice grew raspy. "I didn't mean it like that..." she said. "I know you did. I'm sorry I wrecked your friend but I can't take back my fucked up mistakes." He sounded hurt.
Lauren's P.O.V
Before I could respond I glanced over at Sarah. "Are you okay?" I asked her. "Yeah, I...I just feel a little..." before she could respond, her hand flew over her mouth and she ran to the bathroom. Harry went to rush after her, but I placed my hand on his sweat-glistened chest and said "I got this." before rushing to the bathroom. She started puking in the toilet as I held her hair back for her. I closed the door with my foot and said "Are you okay? What happened?" She fanned her hand over her face before mumbling "I don't know...I just feel...scared...I don't know." "Scared about what?" "Nothing." "Sarah, tell me. If it involves Harry I don't mind. Even if it's personal." I assured her. "Well when you know...when we just did it...he didn't have a condom and and..." "Oh my God, don't you dare tell me you trusted Harry Styles to pull out?" I said in shock. "He didn't cum inside of me, but I'm just freaking out." She said as it looked like tears started to form in her eyes. I hugged her and said "Don't cry, it's okay. We're just overreacting. I overreacted I didn't mean that." I tried to calm her down. I pulled away from her and looked down, taking a deep breath. "Oh my God..." "What?" Sarah sniffled. "If this is his fucking cum on my shirt right now, I'm going to fucking kill you!" I yelled causing her to start cracking up and she literally fell to the ground in laughter. "It is, isn't it? Oh my God!" I screamed while I stood up, trying to contain my laughter. Harry opened the door and said "Are you guys okay in here?" "No!" I screamed as Sarah couldn't even breath at this point. "What's wrong?" he asked. "It's called a condom, Harry! I have your fucking bodily fluids all over my shirt!" His mouth exploded with laughter, chiming in with Sarah's and I couldn't help but break down with them. "I love you guys." I gushed through laughs. As Sarah laughed her boob fell out of the sheet before she quickly put it back away. "BAHAHAHA I seen that!" I screeched. "I did too but I didn't mind." Harry choked as tears fell from his eyes. "Oh my God! Is there something in this bathroom getting us high?" I joked. We calmed down after about 10 minutes as Harry and Sarah cuddled against the bathroom wall as I just watched them. Her legs sprawled out over his, their hands entangled as they slightly played with each other's fingers, his head rested on top of her's. He placed a small kiss to the top of her head as he mumbled "I love you." I smiled to myself as I realized that he's telling the truth. He really does love her.
A/N: HOLY SEX SCENE! It was beautiful! WTF is going to happen to Sarah and Harry after tomorrow? OMG who has the feels? Comment what you think is going to happen tomorrow, whoever gets it right, gets a free follow(even though no one probably will care for that or even comment)
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