BAD BLOOD! (H.S)

I.SLUMBER

Slumber: sleep.

        You know when your asleep but not really asleep? That stage where you're in your bed completely relaxed and serene but your mind is aware of what's going on around you. It's like our mind is tricking us. Making us believe we are awake but our body doesn't want to listen to our brain. It's subborn. It does stuff on it's own time. And then there are those things on the outside of your cocoon that want to ruin your peaceful state. It's the devil. He's jealous of your state and wants to do everything to destroy it. I knew what was happening around. But I didn't want to get up. My body physically hurt and was just to dam lazy to listen to my brain.  There's moment of silence that surrounds me before it's disturbed by an atrocious sound. But still too dam lazy to move. Maybe it'll stop if I just stop breathing. Ok, Let's try....

After a few seconds the horrific sound stopped. Wow, it did work. I internally smile and move to get into a different position for better comfort. I was about to fall back into the state of unconsciousness when that annoying sound erupted once again killing my peacefulness. It wasn't like someone talking that disturbed me. Or an alarm, I had no idea what it is but it needs to fucking stop before I rip somebodies head off. The sound kept going on and off getting louder each second when I finally realized it was my phone ringing. Who the fuck has the balls to call me this early when everybody and their dam grandma know I hate being bothered.

I groaned and turned to my left side mindlessly searching for the device that I would so love to rip apart right now. After literally five mintues of searching for my phone (mind you my eyes were closed and I really didn't give a fuck) I finally found it and put the device to my ear so I can give the fucker an ear load.

"WHAT" I yelled into the phone probably startling the other end but I don't care. Why should I? This fucktard didn't care about my well-being.

"Now is that a way to greet you father?" His voice clear with annoyance rings through the phone. I roll my eyes and scoff, of course it's him calling me at this time. Well I was atleast right about a fucktard not caring about my well-being.

"What do you want dad that you needed to disturb my peace and call me so dam early." I nearly yelled but kept calm. One thing I've learned is to never fight fire with fire when it comes to my dad. He will always some how win.

"It's three in the afternoon. I thought I was being considerate considering all you do is waste your time partying and slagging useless whores."He shouts over the phone. I pull my phone back to check the time and realized that he was right. Dam I did good last night.

"Dad what do you want?" I ask ignoring his comment because well it's true. I do waste my time banging hot chicks and partying but I'm in college what do you expect. I'm living my life before it gets taken away from me and I already know that this phone call is the first step.

"Harry your birthday is in a week" He states.

"AW glad you remember the day I came into this world father bravo" I snort.

"Enough with the sarcasm Harry, you know what's going to  happen when you turn twenty" here we go.

"Dad I already told you I'm not doing it." I glare straight at the wall because unfortunately I can't do it to his face.

"Harry, I don't want to here it. You don't have a choice"

"It's a free country dad and I think I can choose my own path."

"Nothing is free in life. You don't have a choice and that's final. I expect to see you here by friday." He says then hangs up without saying goodbye.

"Son of a bitch" I mutter under my breath and throw my phone at the wall. Thank God it landed on the pillow because I really don't feel like buying a new one. This is already my third phone. I rub my face and pass it through my hair in frustration. He always does this. Never calls unless it's to tell me what to do. And he doesn't even have the decency to say good bye. Or have a good day son or I love you. Not that I expect him to anymore. I stop wondering and hoping at the age of ten.

I groan once again and almost jump when I feel a cold hand press to my shoulder.

"What's wrong babe" A goregous blonde says to me just awakening from her slumber. Rose I think her name is I don't know. I don't really remember anything from last night. It's all a blur like every night. She starts massaging my shoulders and running her hands up and down my chest. To be honest she is hot. Typical platinum blonde with those piercing blue eyes. The usual, But if she's that easy to sleep with me without knowing me for more than 24- hours she has to go. I shrug her off and get off the bed.

"Nothing just my dad. Uh yea I think you should leave." I say while putting on some boxers and sweat pants.

"Are you serious?" She ask. I roll my eyes. It's become a routine being in this situation way to many times.

"If I said it I'm serious. You can let youself out." I go to grab my keys after putting on a red plaid shirt. I hear her grunt and mutter a whatever before getting dressed quickly. I surpress a laugh when I see how angry she looks. I mean what do you expect. You give yourself up to easily, you get dropped easily. Plain and simple.

"When will I see you again?" She ask after she is dressed in a red mini dress that doesn't even reach her mid-thigh. Harry what did you see in her  my subconscience ask me but I just shake my head.

"Huh?" She ask again. I look at her and remember why. It's the boobs. I just want her to get the fuck out so I can leave and get on with my day but she's being such a clingy bitch and it's irritating.

"I don't know" I simply answer causing her to roll her eyes.

"Well whenevr you want a good fuck call me" She winks and gives me a quick kiss before walking out as my roomate walks in. Wow, you've really done it this time.

"Another one, wow Styles is on a roll man" I roll my eyes and smirk a little as Robert sits on his bed.

"Rob shutup, you know you be getting more than me "

"Nah son, this was like what the third girl in one week. How do you do it Casanova?" He smirks.

"I don't know man it's in the Styles gene" I laugh.

"Dam , Styles the man" I hear him say as I leave our dorm room to start this loving day of annoyance and turbulence.

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