Still Alive

Part 2

I didnt want to add onto the chapter cuz it wouldd've been really long, so here it is. Hope you like it :) xxx.

....Except for Stacy of course.

   "Awww, how sweet. Is your foster care paying for a date with Harry Styles?" She said with a smirk on her make-up plastered face. "I wouldnt give her as much as a nice dinner " She told Harry, obviously meaning for me to hear.

   To my surpirise, Harry paid little attention to her. Stacy was "Hot" and had a "nice body" so obviously I expected Harry to be drooling over her.

  "Stacy, just go home. The corner by a school will not make you any money, especially if it's raining." I told her as I felt Harry put his arm around me shoulder and walked me to his car.

  He opened the door for me, as if trying to prove he was a gentlemen. Once I was in, I typed in my adress in Harry's fancy GPS thing. He was silent. I felt kinda awkward, I was a little embarassed at the fact we had run into Stacy. God, she could never keep her mouth shut.

    "Your destination is in 2 hours." The robotic voice said as Harry pulled into the freeway. I was still soaking wet, and Harry had his AC on all the way up, as if it was 120 degrees outside. 

    "Could you maybe the AIR down a little? " I asked nicely, hoping I'd get somewhere.

  Harry looked over at me and flashed me a gorgeous smile as he reached to the monitor and turned the AIR off. He reached into the back seat and pulled out a zipperless sweaters, like the ones he wears 24/7.

" Here." He said, putting it on my lap. "Well, Put it on"   He urged, I guess he saw me staring at it as if I had never seen a sweater before.

   " So about that date.."  Harry began, staring out into the empty road ahead of us.

  "What date?" I asked

   "The one you owe me. I mean it's the least you could do after I take you home." He said with a smirk.

     "I dont owe you anything."" I said as I pulled my wet T-Shirt over my head. " I dont know if you remember, but you were the one who offered me a ride. I could've just walked, I mean I have no problem with that." I said, fixing my hair and staring at my very wet bra. I couldnt believe this, I was practically naked in a strangers car.

 All of a sudden, Harry made a very sharp turn into an abandoned parking lot, causing a few cars to honk and curse at hime for "Terrible and Immature" drving,

   "What the hell are you doing?!" I yelled, realizing I was still topless. I covered myself with the Sweater.

   " Why do you hate me?" His question shocked me. He just stared at me, biting his bottom lip, waiting for an answer.

    Was he serious? Couldnt he just take me home and forget all this ever happened?

  " I dont hate you," I said, "I simply despise you" I looked out the window, hoping he would put the car in motion.

  "But there has to be a reason." Harry said in a raspy low voice, as his fingers found my jawline along with a scar under my chin I had always been insecure about. Harry made me face him, he just stared at me, looking into my eyes, I could feel him digging into my soul with his Green eyes.

   "Because, you think that just by taking me out on a date you can get in my pants. You think that you can make any girl swoon over you just by looking at them, that you can have any girl you want, but no. It doesnt work that way"  I said as I finally got to put the sweater on and adjust it to my chest and stomach.

I could feel Harry staring at me, probably cause of the fact that I had just given him a speech on how I'm no slut and he basically already saw me naked. Harry had big green eyes, a perfect smile that never failed to reveal his dimles, his usually curly curls now soaking wet and pulled back into a beeanie. God he was hot.

 "But thats  not how it is though." He said, leading my face with his fingers closer to his. His warm fresh breath hitting my face hard when he said " Jennifer, you're just different"

  "Oh please, how many-  " His moist lips crashed against mine. He stroked my wet hair behind my ear as he casually made his way on top of me. Harry kissed me roughly, I could feel his erection through his jeans on the inside of my thigh. I always found it funny that I could do that to a guy. Harry reached down to the seat, making it go farther back.

   He caressed my face with his big hands, his tongue begging for entrance, this just felt right, even if it was in the passenger seat of  a car.

But no, I couldnt, not with him. And even if I did, I would just prove his point that he could get any girl he wanted.

  Harry made his way to the button on my jeans, I already had my hands down there, it being he gave me no warning this was going to happen. I found his hand and stopped him. I dont care how right this felt, I was not about to do it with a stranger in a car in the middle of nowhere.

    "What?" Harry asked, confused, looking at me with his ginormous eyes full of lust.

    "Take me home." I tried to say sternly, as he made his way back to the driver's seat.

    "Jen, what are you afraid of?" Harry asked in jagged breaths, running his fingers through his messy hair.

   "Nothing! I just want to go home, now are you going to drive me or not?"

   "No" He replied simply.

  I exhaled, gathering my bags from the floor and just as I was about to pull the door handle for the door to open, I felt a vibration that meant Harry had locked all the car doors.

He was impossible, I looked at him..  "Not until you tell me why you 'despise' me so much, or why are you afraid? I can love you just as much as Nathan, Maybe even more, if you'd only let me."  He said, his eyes no longer full of lust, but of desperation.

   I exhaled a big one and threw my head back onto the car seat. "That's thats's the thing Harry, I dont hate you, or despise you, but I cant stand being near you because the truth is, I am afraid. Afraid of just that, you being able to love me and me falling in love with you. But you just dont get it.."