As soon as we enter the house, he kicks the door behind him and sets me down on the sofa. I look up and stare into his now blackened eyes.

“I suggest you listen to me babe. I’m not one to be messed with.” He says threateningly. What happened to nice Harry?

“You are staying the night.” He whispers. Why does he have to be so frustrating?! I sigh in defeat and slowly nod my head at him causing him to visibly relax. Why does he so desperately want me to stay over? I swear to god if he tries anything I will not hesitate to knee him in the balls.

We both stare awkwardly at each other for a minute before he finally breaks the silence.

“So….now what?” he asks casually as if nothing unusual had happened in the last few minutes. Yep he’s bipolar…..

“I don’t know Harry. You’re the one that wanted me to stay over.” I say warily. His eyes light up as if he’s thought of something.

“Well I know what I want to do.” He winks at me. And perverted Harry’s back. I scowl at him and attempt to stand up from the sofa but he grasps my shoulders with his large hands and pushes me back down.

“Not so fast. I wasn’t finished with you.” He says huskily kneeling down so his face is level with mine. One more move like that from him and his dick will be suffering for a while….

I want nice Harry back!

“What do you want?!” I snap at him taking him by surprise.

“You know what I want babe” he says motioning over to his bulge. My eyes widen and I gape at his smirking face. I try to stand up again but he grasps hold of my legs pinning me down.

“Let. Me. Go.” I hiss at him. He pouts at me.

“But I want you so bad.” He whines. I glare at him and shove him by the shoulders so I can freely stand up. Who does he think he is?! He can’t just demand sex from me! I don’t even like him…..

I stomp out of the living room and head towards the front door. Just as I was about to grab the doorknob, I feel a hand clamp down on my forearm and twist me around so now I’m facing his black gaze.

“What did I say about listening to me!” he glares at me.

“But you didn’t tell me to do anything!” I snap back at him. He looks surprised for a moment before a smirk creeps onto his face.

“You may want to watch your smart mouth.” He whispers coming closer so his mouth brushes my ear. I instinctively back away from him only to be met by the door. Great….I’m trapped.

He walks towards me with that stupid smirk plastered on his face.

“You’re all mine now.” He licks his lips before literally crashing them onto mine taking me completely by surprise. I freeze for a few seconds as he bites at my lip trying to get a reaction out of me. I try so hard to supress my moans and not to let him win. He’s crossed the line now.

I lift up my leg and bend it so my knee points outwards before ramming it against his crotch. He groans before backing away from me and grasps hold of his…..bits.

Oops?

I think this is my cue to leg it out of here. I quickly turn around and open the door in one swift movement. Just as I was about to run out, I hear his strained voice from behind me.

“You’d better watch out babe. I may not have had you now but I’m always in the shadows and one day, you will want me too.” He says and I can feel his anger radiating out of him as he speaks. I gulp not wanting to hear anymore before sprinting away from his cursed house and away from him.

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Half an hour later, I was finally home. I can’t believe Harry! He didn’t even offer to drive me home. Not that I wanted to be in a car with him anyway and I doubt he wanted to either. I smirk to myself as I think back to his reaction when I kneed him. However, I know this will not stop him from getting me. Why does he even want me anyway? I’m nothing special. Besides, he pisses me off.

I sigh as I open the door to my house. So much has happened in the last few hours and now I have only just realized how tired I am.

“Mom? I’m home!” I call. A few seconds later I see her scamper out of the kitchen with a smile plastered on her face.

“So? How was it?” she asks excitedly probably because I never go on dates. Like ever. So do I lie to her or tell her the truth?

“It was good mom but I don’t think he’s right for me.” Yeah that was good. She looks at me bemused.

“Oh? How so?” And here comes the interrogation….

“Can we talk about this tomorrow mom? I’m really tired.” I ask her not wanting to reveal too much of what happened. I just want to forget about him and move on with my life.

However, his words come back to haunt me.

“You’d better watch out babe. I may not have had you now but I’m always in the shadows and one day, you will want me too.”

Why is he stalking me? Couldn’t I go to the police for this?

Just as I was about to walk up the stairs, my mom stops me.

“Oh by the way, your friend Niall stopped by earlier on while you were out with Harry. He sounded worried you might want to call him or something.” She says before walking towards the kitchen to continue with whatever she was doing before.

Oh shit! Niall!

How could I forget?! He’s going to go ape-shit when he finds out about what happened!

I race up the stairs and whip out my phone.

5 missed calls all from Niall. I sigh. Oh, he’s going to be pissed.

I press the call button and hold my breath as I wait for him to answer….

Notes

Hey guyssss!

Yayyyyy i'm really excited to write this story!

Sooo... what do ya think?

I know not much happened and I'm sorry lol.

Anyywayyyy.....

Bye?

Marie (onedindahouse) xxx