Chapter 9
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Kylie's POV
Is Harry stupid? Or is he stupid? Why would he continue to bug me even after I've told him about me knowing the truth? What point is there in trying anymore? He barely knows me, and I barely know him. So there's absolutely no reason to why he should keep bothering me. Unless he made a bet with his friends. I guess he's going to make a lot of money off me if he's trying this much. Well, bad news mop head, you are not- under any circumstances- making money off this chick. Mmmhm. Not even a little. Maybe he means it. Yeah right. If he meant it he'd try to prove it. He just said he would prove it to you. Dumbass. Harder then that. Harry needs to show me that he's not a dick face, but a sweet guy who actually wants to get to know me. And then maybe I'll say yes to a date. Until then, I'm ignoring him.
"Way to go Kyles." I smile in the mirror. "Now to show him what he could've had- if he hadn't been an asshole." I get up and walk to the shower, smirking as a genius plan unveils inside my head.
Harry's POV
"So basically she said 'Go fuck yourself.' ?"
I nod. Niall stares at me blankly and starts laughing, resulting in me frowning and rolling my eyes. "Shut up. It's not funny."
He calms down. "No of course not.. It's high-larious!" Niall bursts into laughter making a few pieces of food fly out his mouth.
"It's hi-la-ri-us. Not high-larious." I correct him.
"I mean, it is your fault. You did say those rude things about her, so I don't blame her. I'd tell you to beat it too."
Realizing that he's right, I sigh. It's not her fault she heard what I said, it's my fault for saying them. "Do you think she'd get over it soon?" Kylie's door opens and she walks out, looking as smoking as ever. She has some white short-shorts, a blue 'Cali' crop top, and some other junk that girls wear.
"Hey Ni." She smiles at Niall, completely ignoring my existence.
"Where you going?"
"To the broad walk." She walks to the counter and roams around. "Have you seen my keys, Niall?"
"Table."
"Ah." Kylie makes her way over to the table, her bum slightly touching my arm as she squeezes through. She bends down, making her ass go up in the air. In full view. She's doing this on purpose. She's playing with you.
I clear my throat and take my eyes off of her. "You going alone?"
"Niall wanna come?" She says, again ignoring me and my question.
"Sure, can Harry come?"
"Of course- your friend can come." She smiles and looks at me, for the first time in five minutes. Kylie has a look in her eyes that mean game.
And if she wants to play, I'll play. She should know though that it'll turn into a war. And in wars, I'm always the last one standing. Of course I'd be a nice guy and give her a heads up, but I'm not. Im an actor, who is giving Kylie an act. An act she will never forget.
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