UNSTEADY/Behind Brother's Back/h.s

2. The reason is to impress the guest?

"Sasha, look what you've done to me" I say, while having a bit of a stretching in my bed. Yeah, I've just woken up. "What time is it?" I ask, I don't know where my phone is.

She looks at her wristwatch and replies.
"11.45am"

"Really? Look what you've done to me" I repeat  louder. Sasha is walking around my room gathering stuff that was left by me on the floor. Which as my clothing, shoes and what not. I was a bit off during yesterday evening.

"Not me, but you. I just advised you that show." Then she walks to my table and organize the cosmetics which were also left in mess from yesterday. "When did you fall asleep?"

"Oh," I moan from tiredness "I think it was like 4 am or 4.30am. Don't remember."

"Congratulations" she replies sarcastically. "You skipped the breakfast with your guest and your parents were pretty upset about it. Though, they didn't ask me to wake you up." Sasha comments.

"They'll survive" I mumble while thanking everything that I stayed up all night watching Netflix, so at least now I've skipped the meeting with Harry.

I don't wanna see him, for some reason. And now I don't even want to think about it.

"By the way, what do you think of him?" She asks and sits on my bed.

"More important, why do you think of him?" I ask trying to escape from answering.

"Well, he's hot, I'm pretty sure he's exactly your type. I heard that he was talking about his business, so he's even richer than you. Your parents even asked him if he's single and he said he is. You should've taken your chance while you can." She explains, but I stand up and walk to my bathroom to wash my face.

"Who said I never took my chance?" I call out of the room.

"You did?" She exclaims excitingly and rushes to the bathroom "Tell me everything!"

"You're right, he is my type and he fits every criteria more than perfectly. But there's a problem" I announce.

"What? What is it?" She asks eagerly. I walk out and say.

"I'm not his" I announce and then start making my bed.

"What?"she exclaims "Are you seriously? No way"

"Yeah, it is what it is"

Sasha comes closer to me, leaving a bunch of my clothes on my bed

"It couldn't happen. You sure you're not his type?"

"I'm pretty sure that's what he meant" I say, walking to my wardrobe to put on jeans and a t-shirt

"What did he say?"

"It doesn't matter anyway, he made himself clear and as you know I'm not going after men when they reject me. Which of course never happened, but that's the rule I had to make." I explain, being a bit annoyed at myself for thinking that Harry may like me or at least want me. Moreover, I had to talk about him rejecting me now.

But he was the one to play the game with me and then showed up at my bathroom trying to fuck me. Does it mean, he just wanted a fuck and the revenge? Probably. So I don't need to be upset, right?

"Staying cool, Holly" I remind myself.

And before Sasha can say anything, I change the topic

"Can you please make sure that the kitchen staff knows about me having a breakfast right now?"

"Okay, but we are not done here yet" she says and then leaves.