Stuck In A Room With Harry
Chapter 8
Hunters POV.
I had a feeling this would happen.
I stood there, feeling awkward and a bit small due to everyone’s eyes on me. I mean I was use to this attention any other day, just not in a dress. There were one pair of eyes that I had I to ignore. No matter how hard it was to do so, my stupid body refuse to listen to my mind and looked right at him.
We made eye contact for a brief second before I looked away from him. His eyes were anything but anger. Usually if we went out and I tried something on, he would make smart ass comments but there was absolutely nothing. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking. Was he confused, calm, subtle… I really don’t know.
He looked so weird. Clearly not himself and neither was I because I very rarely cared what that little fucker said but just by the way he was looking at me made me feel different. Like I should be worried or something.
“You look gorgeous!” I looked at Crimson who had the biggest smile on her face. It made me feel a little better. “I told you so ms.idontthinkiwilllookrightinthis” I sent Alola a “shutup” look. I didn’t want anyone knowing that. Especially not Harry. That’s one thing that bothered Zayn the most. When I didn’t feel good about myself, Zayn or Liam would get mad me for saying it.
“Hunterrrr…” I shook my head with eyes closed as I realize I was in for it. “I know I know Zayn.” He got up and came over to me, turning me around in the mirror. “You look amazing!” I smiled at him through the mirror as I Crimson and Alola came up to us, admiring me in the mirror.
“Doesn’t she Harry?” The smile was immediately wiped off my face as I looked at him through them mirror, him doing the same. I know he was pretending to be busy on his phone. Not wanting to be a part of the situation going on in front of him.“What?” Zayn rolled his eyes and turned to face him.
“Doesn’t she look amazing?” At this point they all turned around except for me. I continued to look at him through the mirror as he did the same. “Oh uhh I guess…” I turned around and squinted my eyes at him, almost glaring. I put up my middle finger and he did the same.
“Asshole” I turned around midway before he stopped me. “What did you say?” Okay, here’s the Harry I was used to. I could feel the anger rise in me. I slowly turned around and stared at him. “I said ass hole” saying each word slowly. The anger flashed in his eyes as he took a step closer.
In the corner of my eyes, I could see Crimson and Zayn were already irritated with this just now starting argument but Alola looked a little frightened. I forgot she didn’t know about me and Harry’s hate relationship.
“Say it in my face” A mischievous smirk spread across my face as I made my way over to him. Not leaving and inch of space, my eyes locked with his. “Assssssssholeeeeee” At this point, the boy was pissed but he couldn’t do anything about it because we were in public so sucks for him.
“Your lucky were in public….” I laughed dryly before making my way over to the dressing room. I stopped and turned around, facing him. “You don’t have the balls Harry” I was about to go inside before Alola stopped me. “What’s that on your arm?” I looked at her confused as she made her way over to me and gently picked up my arm. I looked down and realized what she was talking about it.
The bruise was still very evident and that’s the other reason I didn’t want to put this dress on. She inch her hand up and lightly touched the bruise on my arm. I quickly pulled away, sucking a sharp breath in, making her flinch slightly. I avoided everyone’s gaze as I looked all around the room.
“Is that a hand bruise?” I looked at Zayn who look pretty pissed. He came over and brought his face closer, observing it. My eyes searched for Harry’s only to find him staring at Zayn a little scared. “What happened?”I looked at each one of them as they looked at me in concern. I looked back at Harry who now looked terrified. Did he really think I was going to tell them it was him? I know I hate him but that would ruin his friendship with the boys and I couldn’t do that.
“Oh…uhh…it’s nothing. I just hit my arm against my metal bed post that’s all” I could tell they looked suspicious so I just decided to hurry up and go. “I’m gonna go change now” I hurriedly walked off and into the stall, closing the door. I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding and turned around, looking at myself in the mirror.
I turned to the side to look at the bruise. “Shit…” I whispered as I looked at the bruise. It had gotten a lot bigger and by the look Harry had, he could tell that too.
I hurried and changed back into my clothes and put the dress back on the hanger. I picked up the rest of the clothes that I picked and left. They all were waiting for me outside and when they saw me, they stopped talking. I got slightly aggravated and mad because I didn’t want them worrying about what happened to me. It wasn’t any of their business anyway.
“Ready to go?” Crimson spoke up and I nodded my head, slightly annoyed before walking off without them to the cash register. As I walked up to the cashier, I didn’t look up. I sat my things down on the counter and went in my wallet to get out my card.
“Hello! Did you find everything alright mam?” I answered her, still not looking up. “Okay that will be $46.78” I finally found my card and when I looked up, both the smiles were wiped off ours faces. Oh great, it was Samantha. God this bitch was the last thing I needed to deal with right now.
“Oh well look who it is” I just stared at her with no emotion as she did the same except she had a smirk on her face. “Were you able to fit in anything? I know it’s hard since your boobs are too big for most things” I felt the anger come back but I didn’t show it. She put my stuff in a bag and sat it on the counter. I wanted to wait until everyone was up here so they could hear what I was about to say.
I slightly turned around to see them inches away. I smiled and turned back around. I leaned on the counter and rested my head on my hand. “Oh was that an insult? Last time I checked, having big boobs was a plus for girls. I see yours isn’t working to well for you are they? Ya know, since there fake?” Zayn, Alola, Crimson, and Harry were all around me now and trying not to laugh.
She looked taken back and had no words to say. I just decided to finish it off with the signature cruel comment. I picked up my bag and stood back. “They do add on to your slut appeal though. Keep up the whore work! Bye!” She looked flustered and dumbfounded. I walked out the store confident and like the world was lifted off my shoulders.
“OOOOOH HUNTER IS FIESTY!” I turned around to face them with a smile on my face. I high fived all of them except Harry. They all walked off, leaving me with him. I turned to him and had no emotion. He stared back at me before a slight smile came on his face. “Got to admit, that was a nice one Carr” I was seriously taken aback by this. He walked off without me saying anything to him.
I snapped out of my thoughts and walked to my car where the others were. “Hey guys since tomorrow is the last day of school, we should just stay out and hangout at someone’s house.” We all agreed. “Whose house we crashing at?” Now the usual group was me, crimson, and the boys. We all stayed at each other’s houses before. Alola was new this year so she was the only person who house we haven’t stayed at.
“We can stay at mine?” We all agreed to that and soon parted ways. “I guess they will text the boys and let them know we are chilling at your house tomorrow” She nodded and closed the door to the passenger side. I started the car and drove off. The whole car ride was silent until Alola spoke up.
“Hunter?” I looked over at her and smiled. “Yea?” She looked down at her hands, fiddling with them. “What’s going on between you and Harry?” My smile was wiped off my face and as I continued to concentrate on the road. “I know it’s not my business. I’m sorry” I guess she could tell I was a little uneasy. “No no your fine. We just hate each other. Ever since we were in the 6th grade. It’s just how we are. You don’t anything to worry about. The boys always know we fight but they wouldn’t dare let him touch me”
I whispered the last part to myself, remembering about what happen. In no time we were at her house.“I’ll see you tomorrow?” She nodded her head and waved. “Bye!” I waved back and drove off heading to my house.
I had a feeling this would happen.
I stood there, feeling awkward and a bit small due to everyone’s eyes on me. I mean I was use to this attention any other day, just not in a dress. There were one pair of eyes that I had I to ignore. No matter how hard it was to do so, my stupid body refuse to listen to my mind and looked right at him.
We made eye contact for a brief second before I looked away from him. His eyes were anything but anger. Usually if we went out and I tried something on, he would make smart ass comments but there was absolutely nothing. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking. Was he confused, calm, subtle… I really don’t know.
He looked so weird. Clearly not himself and neither was I because I very rarely cared what that little fucker said but just by the way he was looking at me made me feel different. Like I should be worried or something.
“You look gorgeous!” I looked at Crimson who had the biggest smile on her face. It made me feel a little better. “I told you so ms.idontthinkiwilllookrightinthis” I sent Alola a “shutup” look. I didn’t want anyone knowing that. Especially not Harry. That’s one thing that bothered Zayn the most. When I didn’t feel good about myself, Zayn or Liam would get mad me for saying it.
“Hunterrrr…” I shook my head with eyes closed as I realize I was in for it. “I know I know Zayn.” He got up and came over to me, turning me around in the mirror. “You look amazing!” I smiled at him through the mirror as I Crimson and Alola came up to us, admiring me in the mirror.
“Doesn’t she Harry?” The smile was immediately wiped off my face as I looked at him through them mirror, him doing the same. I know he was pretending to be busy on his phone. Not wanting to be a part of the situation going on in front of him.“What?” Zayn rolled his eyes and turned to face him.
“Doesn’t she look amazing?” At this point they all turned around except for me. I continued to look at him through the mirror as he did the same. “Oh uhh I guess…” I turned around and squinted my eyes at him, almost glaring. I put up my middle finger and he did the same.
“Asshole” I turned around midway before he stopped me. “What did you say?” Okay, here’s the Harry I was used to. I could feel the anger rise in me. I slowly turned around and stared at him. “I said ass hole” saying each word slowly. The anger flashed in his eyes as he took a step closer.
In the corner of my eyes, I could see Crimson and Zayn were already irritated with this just now starting argument but Alola looked a little frightened. I forgot she didn’t know about me and Harry’s hate relationship.
“Say it in my face” A mischievous smirk spread across my face as I made my way over to him. Not leaving and inch of space, my eyes locked with his. “Assssssssholeeeeee” At this point, the boy was pissed but he couldn’t do anything about it because we were in public so sucks for him.
“Your lucky were in public….” I laughed dryly before making my way over to the dressing room. I stopped and turned around, facing him. “You don’t have the balls Harry” I was about to go inside before Alola stopped me. “What’s that on your arm?” I looked at her confused as she made her way over to me and gently picked up my arm. I looked down and realized what she was talking about it.
The bruise was still very evident and that’s the other reason I didn’t want to put this dress on. She inch her hand up and lightly touched the bruise on my arm. I quickly pulled away, sucking a sharp breath in, making her flinch slightly. I avoided everyone’s gaze as I looked all around the room.
“Is that a hand bruise?” I looked at Zayn who look pretty pissed. He came over and brought his face closer, observing it. My eyes searched for Harry’s only to find him staring at Zayn a little scared. “What happened?”I looked at each one of them as they looked at me in concern. I looked back at Harry who now looked terrified. Did he really think I was going to tell them it was him? I know I hate him but that would ruin his friendship with the boys and I couldn’t do that.
“Oh…uhh…it’s nothing. I just hit my arm against my metal bed post that’s all” I could tell they looked suspicious so I just decided to hurry up and go. “I’m gonna go change now” I hurriedly walked off and into the stall, closing the door. I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding and turned around, looking at myself in the mirror.
I turned to the side to look at the bruise. “Shit…” I whispered as I looked at the bruise. It had gotten a lot bigger and by the look Harry had, he could tell that too.
I hurried and changed back into my clothes and put the dress back on the hanger. I picked up the rest of the clothes that I picked and left. They all were waiting for me outside and when they saw me, they stopped talking. I got slightly aggravated and mad because I didn’t want them worrying about what happened to me. It wasn’t any of their business anyway.
“Ready to go?” Crimson spoke up and I nodded my head, slightly annoyed before walking off without them to the cash register. As I walked up to the cashier, I didn’t look up. I sat my things down on the counter and went in my wallet to get out my card.
“Hello! Did you find everything alright mam?” I answered her, still not looking up. “Okay that will be $46.78” I finally found my card and when I looked up, both the smiles were wiped off ours faces. Oh great, it was Samantha. God this bitch was the last thing I needed to deal with right now.
“Oh well look who it is” I just stared at her with no emotion as she did the same except she had a smirk on her face. “Were you able to fit in anything? I know it’s hard since your boobs are too big for most things” I felt the anger come back but I didn’t show it. She put my stuff in a bag and sat it on the counter. I wanted to wait until everyone was up here so they could hear what I was about to say.
I slightly turned around to see them inches away. I smiled and turned back around. I leaned on the counter and rested my head on my hand. “Oh was that an insult? Last time I checked, having big boobs was a plus for girls. I see yours isn’t working to well for you are they? Ya know, since there fake?” Zayn, Alola, Crimson, and Harry were all around me now and trying not to laugh.
She looked taken back and had no words to say. I just decided to finish it off with the signature cruel comment. I picked up my bag and stood back. “They do add on to your slut appeal though. Keep up the whore work! Bye!” She looked flustered and dumbfounded. I walked out the store confident and like the world was lifted off my shoulders.
“OOOOOH HUNTER IS FIESTY!” I turned around to face them with a smile on my face. I high fived all of them except Harry. They all walked off, leaving me with him. I turned to him and had no emotion. He stared back at me before a slight smile came on his face. “Got to admit, that was a nice one Carr” I was seriously taken aback by this. He walked off without me saying anything to him.
I snapped out of my thoughts and walked to my car where the others were. “Hey guys since tomorrow is the last day of school, we should just stay out and hangout at someone’s house.” We all agreed. “Whose house we crashing at?” Now the usual group was me, crimson, and the boys. We all stayed at each other’s houses before. Alola was new this year so she was the only person who house we haven’t stayed at.
“We can stay at mine?” We all agreed to that and soon parted ways. “I guess they will text the boys and let them know we are chilling at your house tomorrow” She nodded and closed the door to the passenger side. I started the car and drove off. The whole car ride was silent until Alola spoke up.
“Hunter?” I looked over at her and smiled. “Yea?” She looked down at her hands, fiddling with them. “What’s going on between you and Harry?” My smile was wiped off my face and as I continued to concentrate on the road. “I know it’s not my business. I’m sorry” I guess she could tell I was a little uneasy. “No no your fine. We just hate each other. Ever since we were in the 6th grade. It’s just how we are. You don’t anything to worry about. The boys always know we fight but they wouldn’t dare let him touch me”
I whispered the last part to myself, remembering about what happen. In no time we were at her house.“I’ll see you tomorrow?” She nodded her head and waved. “Bye!” I waved back and drove off heading to my house.
Notes
Okay so couple more chappies before the real part of the story begins! I know I wasted you guys tine so I'm sorreeeeeh!
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2/22/16