Bad boy love

part21

I woke up with Harry holding me I had dreamed of me being belle and Harry as the beast. I looked up at Harry and checked my phone that had crazy messages and calls from Ryan. I checked the time and saw it was 3pm after that I turned my phone off. I looked at Harry one more time and then elbowed him. "Harry wake up it's 3," I told him. He woke up and shook his head and made his hair messy. "It's almost 5 and you need to take me home soon," I said to him.

"Okay. How much more time do we have till it's 5," he asked me. "About an hour and a half babe," I assured him. I looked at him and I saw him look at me. "Riley you're beautiful, " he said out of no where and I looked away from him, my face was blushing. "I love it when I can make you blush like crazy," he tells me and holds my chin to see him. "Well Thanks I guess," I said and I was blushing even more.

Harry makes me crazy as hell man what does he do to me? His phone rings when he was about to kiss me. He looks at his phone than back to me as in choosing between my kiss or who ever is calling him. I look at him hoping he'd chose me but he picked the phone over my kiss. He got his phone and left me on the couch. He picked up his finger to represent that he will be back.

He got off of the couch and walked to his room and shut it closed. I threw myself on-the- couch face to pillow. "Ugh," I moaned to the pillow that smelled like him. What if this was a bet? What if he's using me? "No Harry wouldn't he told you he loves you," my subconscious adds. True but didn't Ryan say that to me and it was all a bet. Harry wouldn't, or would he? My stomach tightens at the thought of him and I being a bet. I stand up and try to sneak my way to his door to over hear him but than something stops me and sends me to the restroom.

I locked the restroom and slipped my butt to the floor, I was confused as hell. Man I was confused but I didn't know why?  Why was I?  It felt like I was in the restroom for an hour and I was just thinking of life itself.

-Knock, knock -

I hear at the door behind me. "Riley?" I open the door to a Harry standing straight up which makes my head fly back to look him in the eyes. "Why are you crying," he asked me, my fingers went under my eyes and I felt wet cold tears. "I didn't notice. I don't know why," I said being honest.

He looked at me confused and than his hands brushed at his hair. "It's maybe because you picked the phone over me," I said looking at the ground. "I choose the phone because my sister Gemma had texted me before I fell asleep about something about her boyfriend Niall. He did something bad to her that made her cry. So I said to call me later and she did," he said. "Yeah I understand but why couldn't you talk to her in front of me or something, " I said still looking at the ground.

He picked me up, his arms went around my waist, as he brought my lips to his. He kissed me so hard and my tears had dried up from his hot kiss. "I would never ever choose a call over you. Unless it's my family," he said between our kisses. My hands pulled at his hair as he kissed me so passionately. I let go off the kiss and pulled out of his grip. He placed a frown on his face which made me feel bad. "Harry, we have to go. I mean you need to take me home. I need some sleep," I said still being mad at him.

"Wait. What? Are you going to go eat dinner with me or not, " he asked me with a sad tone. "No. I'm tired of today and I want today to end already," I said and walked passed him. He followed me with sorrys coming out of his mouth. "What's wrong tell me please, " he asked me as I went to his room. "Harry you lied to me because all you did before go asleep was watch movies, kiss me, and talk to me about life. I thought a guy called you saying if you had won the bet or something, " I said as I turned around to close the door.

"What?  I would never bet on you. I know I lied but it's past trying to come back up. Did Ryan bet on you?," he asked and said to me. I looked at his eyes and say pure truth in it. My arms uncrossed,  my face had a smirk on, and I believed him. "Harry, I'm so sorry. I don't care about your past though okay. I'm so so sorry, I love you Harry, " I said and hugged him. He hugged me but pulled me away leaving his hands on my shoulder, "You never answered me, Riley."