These Demons (A Harry Styles Horror/Fan Fiction)

Chapter 4- Harry.

A/N: Hello my little devils (:

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Christy's POV:

Harry waltzed his way into my small house and looked around the living room as I shut the door behind us.

"So... this is it." I mumbled and threw my purse on the breakfast bar.

"Where is your Mum?" He turned around and looked at me with a confused expresion. I bowed my head to look at my small feet.

"She must be working a night shift." I said and looked back up at him.

"I see" He replied with a small smile.

"Would you like anything?"

"No thank you"

"Okay, make yourself at home. I'm just gonna run to the bathroom." I spoke softly to him

I watched as he gave me a short nod and just stood there looking at my book collection on the shelf. His hands were tucked away in his pocket and he squinted, trying to read the title of the book "Looking For Alaska".

His head turned to me and had a smirk on that devishly handsome face.

"Are you gonna go to the loo or gonna watch me?"

I turned beat red at this and replied "oh, yeah" and scampered down the hall to the bathroom as he laughed.

I quickly shut the door and thought to myself.

Omg omg omg omg omg omg

I looked at my self in the mirror and ran my hands through my hair.

What do I do? I am a virgin, we aren't going to have sex, are we? Not that I would mind having sex with hi-

oh my goodness Christina get your mind in the right place. Oh god I haven't shaved in a while.

I snatched the razor from the shower and rubbed some lotion on my legs. I ran the razor as quick as I could up my legs without making any mistakes, and the whole time I am thinking.

omg omg omg omg omg omg omg he is so hot I look so bad omg

Once my legs were acceptable I smelt my breath and almost fainted.

that was horrid

toothpaste toothpaste

I grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste and scrubbed my tounge and teeth at lighting speed. I gargled and sit into the sink and looked at myself once more.

I grabbed my perfume and spritzed it on me.

What if they mess this up? What is this?

"Do not fuck this night up for me" I whispered to them.

I straightened myslf up once mre before heading back out to find Harry no where.

"Harry?"

"Up here, Angel."

I made my way up the stairs to find him looking at the family portraits that were on the wall.

"You were a cute baby." He said to me.

"I was chubby, wasn't I?" I gigdled while looking at my plump baby face. I looked higher up to see my Dad's smiling face.