Breaking Fate
Harry Fucking Styles!
I wake up to the sound of the doorbell. "Why the hell is the doorbell ringing this early in the morning," I mutter. I yank myself out of bed, glancing at my phone to check the time. It's 9:00. "Who is up at 9am," I say as I carry myself down the stairs, one step at a time. I walk to the front door, in nothing but a small pajama top and a pair of short athletic shorts. I slowly open the front door, the early morning light hitting me full in the face, blinding me. My eyes slowly adjust to light and when they do, I see the one person I don't want to see at 9 in the morning, in my pajamas, and my hair looking like I ran it through a blender. I again, find myself frozen. "Whoot whoo," he wolf whistles. I let out a small scream and use the door to hide all of myself except my face. "I told you 9 sharp didn't I," he questions with an ever present smirk on his face. I feel like my tongue is glued to my mouth. "I knew you wouldn't be ready, that's why I left Nicholas in the car, in case you were wearing tight pajamas. And boy was I right," he says and his smirk grows bigger. "But, I set my alarm on my phone for 8," I get out. "Maybe 8pm or your ringer was off?" he questions, "as you can tell I set my alarm clock, not my phone. That's why I'm wearing a pair of jeans and t-shirt right now. And also why your standing there in pajamas," he adds. Anger grows within me. I was not going to let this man have this tongue tied effect on me and I was definintly not going to let him push me around. With new found courage I started giving him commands, "Get Nicholas. Come inside. Sit in the living room. And if you move out of that room, or touch anything, you'll have a mad woman on your hands," I shout at the end. Harry replies with another smirk. "That's the girl I was looking for yesterday, my dear," he says and stares me down, still smiling. "A-I was there yesterday, I was just tongue tied" I admit, "and B-I am not your dear, so get the hell in here before I change my mind," I say with a tone of finalism. "Yes your highness," he says and bows for effect. "But do keep in mind that I do not know your name so I had to get creative," he says making an innocent face at me. "Karina," I say before dashing up the stairs, escaping his gaze for the time being. I quickly calm down as soon as I am out of his eyesight and compose myself enough to go into Aiden's room and wake him up. "Hay buddy" I say as I enter his room, he doesn't stir so I give him a little shake and say, "Nicholas is here." His head shoots up from the pillow and he, makes a run for the door. he doesn't make it farther then the bedpost before I grab his hand an lead him over to the closet saying, "You cant go down in your pajama's. Put some clothes on. I'll come down and get you some breakfast in 10 minutes." he nods and continues getting clothes out of his closet. I shuffle down the hallway to my room and quickly pick out a plain black dress, a long beige sweater, and a pair of short heeled red boots with a red had purse. I add a little jewelry and makeup, and then I am done. I quietly descend the stairs, trying not to interrupt the three boys playing in my living room. Well two boys and one obnoxious man! I stand, leaning against the railing, watching them play with some of Aiden's cars. I smile at how well Harry plays with them. But I quickly wipe the smile of my face, I wasn't ready to let another man back into my life. I couldn't trust another man yet. But maybe I needed to learn to trust? I quickly shook that thought from my mind as I walk into the living room receiving another wolf whistle. "Isn't that a bit short my dear?" he questions and when I roll my eyes ,the smirk appears on his face. "I can pick out my own clothes and wear whatever I want to wear, and my name is Karina. I can still kick you out of the house so watch what you are saying," I respond with a slight smirk of my own. "Oh course, my dear," he says as he rises from the couch to come in the kitchen with me. I throw a cookbook at him. And he smirks again when he catches it. I groan. Why of all the people in the world, did I have to spend part of my day with him! I absentmindedly, grab Aiden a banana and walk out to his car. Aiden and Nicholas quickly figure out who's sitting where, and patiently wait for Harry and I. I throw myself into his car (which happens to be a truck, uggh!) and buckle up. He starts the engine and we are off. During the drive I decide to ask him, "How long are we going to be at this park?" I question him. He shifts in his seat, when we are at a red light, and reaches into the backseat where he reveals a picnic basket. "I though we could stay for lunch," he says in a smug tone. "Uggh,"I groan. I was planning on an hour at the park. "Then I get to go home after the park," I question him with raised eyebrows. "Not yet," he replies "What is going on," I say cautiously. I did not like the look that was displayed on his face. It could only mean trouble. "We're going to the pool after," Aiden and Nicholas cheer in the backseat. "But I don't have-" I start. "But you do" he says, holding up the last bathing suit on the planet that I would ever want this man to have in his hands, "It was sitting out in your backyard on the drying rack, so I grabbed it" he finishes. "Oh shit," I mutter, my eyes still glues to the tiny bathing suit clutched in his hand. The bathing suit was light blue and of course, a bikini. The top was a strapless wrap around that tied in the back, and if you pulled the string I would be showing more then I ever wanted too. The bottom was a tiny piece of fabric that was very low cut, and along the sides was some pieces of braided blue fabric, the same consistency as the rest of the bathing suit, that connected the front and back. The back of the bottom was also low cut and offered very little coverage. I look at Harry and mutter, "Harry Fucking Styles!"
Notes
It was a longer one today. Yay! Hope you liked it! :) I still want feedback on my story. I will probably be trying to update once a day, but when school starts up again it will probably dwindle down to every other day. We'll just have to see. If you like it, rate, comment, and subscribe! (also check out my new story, Survivors. I only have one chapter up, but I would really appreciate some reviews, comments, rates, and subscribers! :)
@Macy loves harreh
Cause u weren't a co author at that point! But now u r so I can ask u to update all I want! :)
4/29/14