Negative [On Hold]
Reason Why
Jax drops me off in front of my house before speeding off. I survey the area seeing only two motorcycles and a car. I guess most of them left. I run up the driveway to the living room and find only the people I know. "Sup," I nod at them and hang my bag on the rack.
"Where did you go?" Harry asks with a bit of anger in his voice.
"The mall," I answer sitting on the couch next to Jay.
"With who?" He adds.
"Tyler and Jax," I answer with little emotion. "What's it to you?"
"I deserve to know where my girlfriend is when she's out with our enemy," He growls.
"What crawled up your arse?" I laugh. He wasn't like this when I left, why would he act like a douche now? Oh wait, nevermind. He is a douche. I forgot. He is. "Look, go on, tell me why I shouldn't be with Jax, but think about it. I have to deal with all sorts of people. I learn not to care what others say."
"That's true," Jay says leaning against me. "After a few drunks mumble unmentionables, you stop caring. Say what you want, but she won't care. If she cared, she wouldn't even be with you guys. No offense, but word about you guys aren't the best."
I put an arm around best friend and lean against her too. "I'm tired and I don't want to deal with your bull shit. You either say okay or fuck off."
Everyone, but Harry gets up and leaves. Jay leaves claiming she has business to do leaving me alone with Harry who has stumbles back to square one with him. I roll my eyes and walk up to my room with him trailing behind. We all know how these go. We argue, fight, then end up making out. Who else knows the story? Not just me, right?
I pull my door open and he closes it after him. "What happened to cool Harry from this morning?" I ask going for the cigarettes in my drawers. I get them out and offer one to him. He takes it and we light it.
"They snapped some sense into me," He puffs out some smoke. "My girlfriend is hanging out with my enemy's best friend. His second in command.
I laugh, "Jeez, we make out a few times and you call me your girlfriend." I take a drag and shake my head. "Harry, no offense, but you have no right to tell who I can be with. I'm not even sure if I can call you my boyfriend."
He looks at me as if to say, 'You must be joking.' He takes a long drag before saying, "You are my girlfriend. Alright? No debate."
I laugh once again, "Boyfriends offer sweet words and make your day with a smile. Your words are perverted and your smirk can make a kid have a nightmare." I look at him again and try to imitate his smirk, "You're just lucky I find you very attractive." I put out my cigarette before he does.
"Is that why you like me?" He chuckles and wraps his arms around me.
"Maybe," I shrug and hold his biceps. "You're also a good kisser and amazing to show off."
He pushes me to the nearest wall leans his forehead against mine. One of my hands play with his curls while the other teases his abs. "It's a start," He chuckles and plants a kiss on my neck. "I will make you love me though," He whispers before capturing my lips in a demanding kiss.
Without a second thought, I kiss him back with the same force pulling him close. And you all know how long we last so... Skipping about thirty minutes...
He moves onto my neck as I gasp for air. He begins sucking on the soft flesh of my neck surely leaving a hickey. Usually, I would sock him in the face, but, right now, I don't care. After leaving the hickey, he pulls his face away to stare at my eyes. "Still think I'm not your boyfriend?"
I scoff, "Shut up and kiss me again." He chuckles and does as I say. He lifts me from the ground and holds onto my thighs. I hum when he pushes his tongue through my lips. He plays with my own before exploring all of my mouth.
After three minutes, the door slams downstairs and footsteps bound up the steps. "Remix!" Jay shouts. "I brought Niall with me and he wants to know if you want to watch Alien with us!"
I groan along with Harry. "Do you?" I ask as he releases me. "C'mon." He wraps an arm around me and we walk downstairs to find Jay and Niall on the couch. I knew those two liked each other. They were both too kind be hanging in a crowd like us.
"Re!" Jay smiles as Harry and I sit on the couch. "I knew you were still here!" She giggles at Harry. "You two are so perfect for each other!"
Harry laughs, "Yeah." I roll my eyes, slapping his chest. "C'mon babe," He says kissing behind my ear.
"Perfect isn't exactly the word I'd use," I say.
"Well," Niall says, "I'd say you were the best cuz Harry doesn't declare someone his girlfriend often. Last one was seven months ago, right Harry?"
He shrugs, "I don't remember. My last one was a huge mistake." I give a questioning look to him. "Kaylee, I think, was a really bad phase. Lou had trying to find someone to 'ground' me so he set me up with a nerd. She was extremely innocent and very timid. I brought out the inner rebel in her and she brought out the inner 'nice' guy in me. But the bitch expected me to drop the tattoos because they cover healthy skin and stop drinking because it hurts te liver. She wanted me to stop smoking and drop my gang. She wanted me to be the nice guy. I dropped her once I took her virginity. A way to give payback."
I laugh, "You and a goody two shoes? Hard to believe.”
He shrugs, “Not my best moment.”
We move on from the topic and put on the movie. I still can't help, but think about how Harry was with a nerd. Those girls are too... innocent, too naïve. They want the world to be good because of their sheltered background and need for peace.
How he go from that to me?
"Where did you go?" Harry asks with a bit of anger in his voice.
"The mall," I answer sitting on the couch next to Jay.
"With who?" He adds.
"Tyler and Jax," I answer with little emotion. "What's it to you?"
"I deserve to know where my girlfriend is when she's out with our enemy," He growls.
"What crawled up your arse?" I laugh. He wasn't like this when I left, why would he act like a douche now? Oh wait, nevermind. He is a douche. I forgot. He is. "Look, go on, tell me why I shouldn't be with Jax, but think about it. I have to deal with all sorts of people. I learn not to care what others say."
"That's true," Jay says leaning against me. "After a few drunks mumble unmentionables, you stop caring. Say what you want, but she won't care. If she cared, she wouldn't even be with you guys. No offense, but word about you guys aren't the best."
I put an arm around best friend and lean against her too. "I'm tired and I don't want to deal with your bull shit. You either say okay or fuck off."
Everyone, but Harry gets up and leaves. Jay leaves claiming she has business to do leaving me alone with Harry who has stumbles back to square one with him. I roll my eyes and walk up to my room with him trailing behind. We all know how these go. We argue, fight, then end up making out. Who else knows the story? Not just me, right?
I pull my door open and he closes it after him. "What happened to cool Harry from this morning?" I ask going for the cigarettes in my drawers. I get them out and offer one to him. He takes it and we light it.
"They snapped some sense into me," He puffs out some smoke. "My girlfriend is hanging out with my enemy's best friend. His second in command.
I laugh, "Jeez, we make out a few times and you call me your girlfriend." I take a drag and shake my head. "Harry, no offense, but you have no right to tell who I can be with. I'm not even sure if I can call you my boyfriend."
He looks at me as if to say, 'You must be joking.' He takes a long drag before saying, "You are my girlfriend. Alright? No debate."
I laugh once again, "Boyfriends offer sweet words and make your day with a smile. Your words are perverted and your smirk can make a kid have a nightmare." I look at him again and try to imitate his smirk, "You're just lucky I find you very attractive." I put out my cigarette before he does.
"Is that why you like me?" He chuckles and wraps his arms around me.
"Maybe," I shrug and hold his biceps. "You're also a good kisser and amazing to show off."
He pushes me to the nearest wall leans his forehead against mine. One of my hands play with his curls while the other teases his abs. "It's a start," He chuckles and plants a kiss on my neck. "I will make you love me though," He whispers before capturing my lips in a demanding kiss.
Without a second thought, I kiss him back with the same force pulling him close. And you all know how long we last so... Skipping about thirty minutes...
He moves onto my neck as I gasp for air. He begins sucking on the soft flesh of my neck surely leaving a hickey. Usually, I would sock him in the face, but, right now, I don't care. After leaving the hickey, he pulls his face away to stare at my eyes. "Still think I'm not your boyfriend?"
I scoff, "Shut up and kiss me again." He chuckles and does as I say. He lifts me from the ground and holds onto my thighs. I hum when he pushes his tongue through my lips. He plays with my own before exploring all of my mouth.
After three minutes, the door slams downstairs and footsteps bound up the steps. "Remix!" Jay shouts. "I brought Niall with me and he wants to know if you want to watch Alien with us!"
I groan along with Harry. "Do you?" I ask as he releases me. "C'mon." He wraps an arm around me and we walk downstairs to find Jay and Niall on the couch. I knew those two liked each other. They were both too kind be hanging in a crowd like us.
"Re!" Jay smiles as Harry and I sit on the couch. "I knew you were still here!" She giggles at Harry. "You two are so perfect for each other!"
Harry laughs, "Yeah." I roll my eyes, slapping his chest. "C'mon babe," He says kissing behind my ear.
"Perfect isn't exactly the word I'd use," I say.
"Well," Niall says, "I'd say you were the best cuz Harry doesn't declare someone his girlfriend often. Last one was seven months ago, right Harry?"
He shrugs, "I don't remember. My last one was a huge mistake." I give a questioning look to him. "Kaylee, I think, was a really bad phase. Lou had trying to find someone to 'ground' me so he set me up with a nerd. She was extremely innocent and very timid. I brought out the inner rebel in her and she brought out the inner 'nice' guy in me. But the bitch expected me to drop the tattoos because they cover healthy skin and stop drinking because it hurts te liver. She wanted me to stop smoking and drop my gang. She wanted me to be the nice guy. I dropped her once I took her virginity. A way to give payback."
I laugh, "You and a goody two shoes? Hard to believe.”
He shrugs, “Not my best moment.”
We move on from the topic and put on the movie. I still can't help, but think about how Harry was with a nerd. Those girls are too... innocent, too naïve. They want the world to be good because of their sheltered background and need for peace.
How he go from that to me?
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10/7/14