SIN{Punk Romeo & Juliet Harry Styles}

Ch.14

Anna's Pov

I stood there watching Niall walking away feeling somehow nervous. I knew he was going to meet Liam and I knew he was always one of Liam's favorite pals, the guy he wanted me to end up with, the guy he trusted and was feeling more like a brother but still I couldn't help myself. Would our relationship change things between them? Would Niall stick with me through it all and more important would I?

I cupped my forehead with my hand, leaning my back against the cold wall. Was I completely honest with him or I was still torn and dizzy from my own feelings that I didn't know exactly what the hell I was feeling?

Can this make any sense? Is it possible to be emotionally so confused yet so sure? I knew I wanted Niall close to me, hold me, need me maybe love me if he could but was I ready to give him myself? Was I ready to fall in love with him?

''Fuck off!''A voice yelled with the well-known thick, British accent.Harry.''No, I am not going to do this just because he asked it. I am not!''

''Can you relax?''Zayn asked and I could eventually see their figures turning the corner walking straight to me. ''We'll figure out something,''

''Really? What? You heard him! He want me to leave the university.''Harry added running his fingers through his long, messy hair. They both seemed nervous and somehow lost so it didn't catch me by surprise the fact that none of them saw me standing some metres away. ''I can't do this man. I am not going to be a fucking failure because of my father's crazy believes.''

''He is doing it for you.''

Harry shook his head smirking ''No, he is doing it to keep alive his hate.I don't need that. I had enough hate till  now in my life; I already lost too much for their stupid vendetta.''

''Can you just...''Zayn stopped the second his eyes met mine as he lifted his head.'' Anna.''He hit Harry on the shoulder forcing him to lift his head too.

''Great'', he murmured disappointed ''You were the only person I needed to see right now.''

''Stop''Zayn laughed but I couldn't see the funny thing.''Don 't worry it's nothing personal, he is rude with everyone.'' He made a step closer to me taking out of his pocket his phone ''One of the things that make chicks like him.''

''He must have a really big fan club then.'' I replied irony tone looking over him ''I am sure all the girls around are dying to have a rude, mean and full time pervert as a boyfriend.'

''Excuse me?''Harry asked furrowing his eyebrows ''Who gave you a ride when you were dead drunk?Who took you back to your room and put you to sleep?''

''You put me...''

''How the hell you think you end up wearing only a t-shirt? I helped you!''

''I didn't need you to get me naked!''

Harry let a deep breath out shaking his head ''For God's sake, you are way worst than my fucking father will ever be.You are so...so...There's not even a word!''

Zayn put his free arm around Harry's shoulder and typed something on his phone ''I have to go. Beth is waiting me. Why you're not coming with us?''

''No, I'll stay in tonight.''

''Oh, come on!You never say no to a nice party with pretty chicks Harold.''

''I'm tired'' He groaned looking at me. His green eyes seemed a deeper colour under the few lights. ''I'll go back to our room.''