"What do yall want?" I scowl at Mia and her gang.
"Stay away from Harry. I know he kissed you just to get back at me, but that doesn't mean he won't build up feelings for you, so I'm making sure he wont." Mia crosses her arms and looks at me with a look that could kill.
"Then go talk to Harry," I say, shaking my head, bringing my fingers to my forehead.
"Yeah, what are we even doing at this sluts house." One of Mia's friends suggests, pointing at me. I give her a glare and quickly wipe it off my face before causing anymore trouble when my parents are inside.
Mia looks at me up and down and smirks, "It's not like I have any competition anyways. Thanks for reminding me, Glen." Mia smiles at her friend who called me a slut.
"You're welcome bae." Glen says.
I almost throw up in my mouth after Glen says bae. "Are we done?" I say, slowly stepping back inside, closing the door in the process.
"Whatever," Mia says.
After she's down the walkway, they all scurry behind her to the hideous bright pink Camero she owns.
I roll my eyes and close the door all the way. "Who was that, hun?" My mother comes out from the kitchen, rag in her hands.
"Ugh, those people that want to sell insurance, nothing important.' I grimace.
"Ok, well are you going to eat breakfast? It might be cold."
I look over at the clock. One in the afternoon, "I think i'll pass. Are you and dad..."
"We are having a family meeting later. Go up to your room and get ready, we are having the Styles's over for dinner again."
"I have like four hours till they arrive." I groan playfully. "Fine, go do girl stuff, then!" She yells, laughing.
As I walk up the stairs, I remember Harry is still one the phone, "Hello? You still there?" I say into my phone as I close my door.
"Yeah." He grumbles.
"Are you ok?"
"No."
"Whats wrong?" I ask, sitting down on my bed, opening my laptop.
"I didn't like what Glen called you."
"A slut? Oh, don't worry, Ive been called that and many other worse things, I'm used to it." I lightly laugh and shrug it off.
"No girl should get used to being called names." His tone serious.
"Sorry." I mutter.
"Don't be." Harry sighs.
"Tomorrow's monday and I have homework to do." I say, clicking on Microsoft Word on my computer screen.
"Of course you do." I can feel him rolling his eyes on the other line.
"I still don't get how you felt a spark when you kissed me." I bravely admit.
"I can't beleive it either." Harry chuckles, "It's probably because I havent kissed any other mouth but Mia's for 3 years." He laughs even harder and I find myself laughing along at his stupid remark.
"Alright, well I have to bounce." I say, trying to calm my giggles.
"NO!" he practically screams through the phone. I jolt the phone away from my ear and laugh even harder. I put my phone back to my ear just in time to hear him say, "I love her laugh."
I beleive he was talking to himself. I imagine him sitting face up on his bed, smiling and thinking about me and my laugh and our kiss.
I shake my head at the thought. Never going to happen.
"Byeee" I laugh, dragging out the 'e'.
"Bye" He grumply replies and the line goes dead. I fall back onto my bed and close my eyes with a smile on my face, instantly forgetting I have homework to finish.
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Backstabbed (H.S)
FanfictionWhen I fell in love with Harry Styles, I didn't know that the following were going to occur. 1. Get sent to the hospital 2. Get slapped 3. Find my best friend hurt 4. Kiss a guy 5. Make the soccer varsity team 6. Have my ex come back and torture me...