Your Little Secret (Harry Styles Fanfic)

8. Just Chillin'

This story does not belong to me. I am rewriting the story, since it got deleted from Watt-pad. It is one of my favorite fan-fictions, and I really don't want to see it go. So once again this story does not belong to me.

-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-

"Mollie?!" I hear Harrys' call.

I ignore him, storming off, dripping in water. I can't believe he has just thrown me in the pond and then kissed me. My wet hair sticks to my face, and my clothes cling to my body. This was ridiculous, tonight couldn't get any worse.

I hear Harrys' footsteps quickening as he attempts to catch up with me.

"Mollie wait." He speaks, grabbing my wrist and violently spinning me round. "Did you enjoy that?" He winks, licking his lips.

That's it.

"No I didn't! Now just leave me alone! Why do you keep harassing me?! Do you want to sleep with me and add me to your long list of girls you have had sex with and will never talk to you again?! Well that's never going to happen, so get over yourself!"

"Woooah." He takes offence, "you can't just go round making that assumption, you don't even know me."

"I know you well enough to know that I don't want anything to do with you."

He lightly laughs.

"You're wrong."

I could go crazy right now. I could hit him, beat the living day lights out of him, but realistically that would never happen.

"What ever Harry. I'm going home."

"Wait!"

I roll my eyes, tensing my jaw, what does he want now?!

"Come on I'll give you a lift." he offers, getting out his car keys.

"With you? No."

"Look at you" He points to my clothes, "you are soaking wet and it's freezing out. Don't be stupid, just let me take you home."

I frown, looking down at my clothes. If I walked I would have to spend another 40 minutes in the cold dark night, which would be 10 times worse considering the state I was in.

"Fine." I accept, stepping closer to him. "But you drive me straight home and we do not say a single word to each other the entire ride, got it?!"

 He raises an eyebrow. Obviously not taking me seriously.

Fine by me. He brushes passed me, purposely hitting my shoulder like I did to him before.

We walk through the park back to the car, keeping our distance, sticking to our deal of not talking. I was fuming. What on earth would my mum think? Luckily she is out tonight, but she could decide to come home and I would be in this state.

Harry unlocks his car, opening the passenger door for me.

Harry POV

She just stands there frowning at me. What now?

"I can do it myself." She states, climbing in.

I grit my teeth. What  the hell is wrong with her? I was only being polite.

I get in the car, starting up the engine.

Mollie doesn't look at me. She just stares at the road ahead. She really was different to the other girls. Every girl who has ever come up to me has liked me, until now. I don't see why she doesn't like me. I haven't done anything to her. I was only having fun.