He's just my Styles
Chapter 10
Cate's POV
i wake up with a arm snaked around my waist, i look down and notice im half dressed in just my jeans and bra.
i turn to see i am on Hailey's couch and a strange guy's arm resting on my waist.
i get up and walk to the kitchen where i sort of remember throwing my shirt.
i stumble in there and put on my shirt that was hanging from the fridge door.
i hear someone moan and i walk to the first room on the right, "I CANT BELIEVE YOU!" i scream "we're over.." i choke on the last part and stomp away and am half a mile away when i see a set of curly hair sitting on a park bench.
"Hi..." i say in a weak voice as tears drip from my eyes.
Harry looks at me as i sit on the bench and i see a bottle in his hand and tear stains on his cheeks.
"Hi." his voice cracks. did i do this?
"i really want to say that-" i get cut off.
"No, you have nothing to apologize for. We should just stay friends." he says and kisses my forehead and walks away.
i sit on the bench for a while and think.
why would i ever want to hurt Harry, i don't mean to...
"What the hell is wrong with me?" i ask myself and get up.
**************
i sit on my bed and just wish i knew what to do.
i have an idea, but it's stupid...
i pick up my phone and stare at his contact.
"Harry? i really need you here, please..." i say and i hear him sigh deeply.
"I need you too." he pauses, "I'll meet you at your house in a few." he says and i hear the door open, i don't see just Harry, but all 5 boys.
i wake up with a arm snaked around my waist, i look down and notice im half dressed in just my jeans and bra.
i turn to see i am on Hailey's couch and a strange guy's arm resting on my waist.
i get up and walk to the kitchen where i sort of remember throwing my shirt.
i stumble in there and put on my shirt that was hanging from the fridge door.
i hear someone moan and i walk to the first room on the right, "I CANT BELIEVE YOU!" i scream "we're over.." i choke on the last part and stomp away and am half a mile away when i see a set of curly hair sitting on a park bench.
"Hi..." i say in a weak voice as tears drip from my eyes.
Harry looks at me as i sit on the bench and i see a bottle in his hand and tear stains on his cheeks.
"Hi." his voice cracks. did i do this?
"i really want to say that-" i get cut off.
"No, you have nothing to apologize for. We should just stay friends." he says and kisses my forehead and walks away.
i sit on the bench for a while and think.
why would i ever want to hurt Harry, i don't mean to...
"What the hell is wrong with me?" i ask myself and get up.
**************
i sit on my bed and just wish i knew what to do.
i have an idea, but it's stupid...
i pick up my phone and stare at his contact.
"Harry? i really need you here, please..." i say and i hear him sigh deeply.
"I need you too." he pauses, "I'll meet you at your house in a few." he says and i hear the door open, i don't see just Harry, but all 5 boys.
9/24/13