Devoted To Sex

Zoe
When Harry says that he loves me I was taken back by that. I mean I'm sure he meant it in the friendliest way possible but it seemed to have more meaning behind it. I didn't try and figure anything out about it. I just took it as him saying he loved me in a friend way. I smile a little bit and take his hand. He was actually really too sweet but I wouldn't tell him that. He'll think I forgive him when I don't.
"I mean like... I love you like a sister, you know what I mean right?" He says about quickly and I nod.
A sister you can fuck
I smile at my thought and laugh a bit to myself. I was definitely not going to get over the fact that I had sex with Harry Styles. The Harry fucking Styles. It was something that I never imagined would happen to me ever. It was weird to even think about.
"What is it your laughing about?" He asks me and I shrug a little bit. It was funny that he said I was like sister to him. That was a damn lie.
"You had sex with me, I think you think of me more than just your sister." I tell him and shake my head. "That's highly inappropriate." I tell him and push my hair behind my ear, looking up at him.
"Shut up! You know what I mean. You're just very close to me. If we would have a relationship, it wouldn't work. We are way too close." He tells me and I raise a brow at him before closing my eyes. This was all confusing to me. I didn't know what was going through his head. One second he's being friendly then fucking me and now he's saying I'm like a sister to him and he doesn't want a relationship. I hadn't even asked for a relationship with him but I'm glad that I know that he doesn't want one with me.
I look down at my hands and just shake my head frowning. I wasn't completely sure why his words made me break inside. I did have a little crush on him but that was it. Ever since I first met him. These past couple of years, I wasn't so hung up on him as I was before because I had no contact with him. Sure I've written him some fab letters to him but he's never responded so I just stopped. It wasn't worth it to me anymore. Seeing him on tv was the closest thing I had gotten to actually seeing him except for last night.
"You know Harry. You should have figured that before you even asked me to come back to the hotel. You should have had that clear in your mind before you kissed me and we went further." I say to him anger coming over me within seconds and I shake my head at him. "You slept with me and then told someone that I was a slut. Like I didn't mean shit to you at all. God you fucking confuse me." I say getting aggravated by my thinking. I rub my temples and exhale deeply, feeling Harry put a hand on my shoulder.
"I don't mean to confuse you. I'm sorry." He says softly, cupping my face and forcing me to look him in his eyes. His eyes were soft, his green eyes hypnotizing me. In a split second I feel his soft pink lips against mine, moving slowly. Before I could even think, I wrap my arms around his neck, fisting his hair as I breathe out of my nose not wanting to pull away from this kiss that we were indulged in. "Wait. No, Zoey." Harry breathes out but keeps his lips pressed to mine. "No." He says sternly and pulls away from me, leaving me to bite my lip and close my eyes.
"God, Harry. Just please. Don't even. " I say shaking my head and pulling away from him. I lay back into the pillows and close my eyes tightly. "I want to be put in my old room and I want you out if my life." I say before I could even think of exactly what I was saying to him. He gives me a surprised look and raises his brows, reaching his hand out to touch my face but I slap his hand away. "Get out." I say angrily and fold my arms over my chest.
"Zoe. I do-"
"Get out! I don't want to see your face right now. I'm so done with this bullshit. Your confusing me!" I tell at him, pointing to the door for him to leave. He takes a second and then gets up from the bed, hanging his head low as he walks out of the room. I press for the button and my nurse comes into the room hurriedly thinking there was a big problem. "I want to go to my old room. I can't afford this." I tell her and she frowns deeply once the look of worry leaves her face.
"It's already been paid for. There is no need for that darling." She tells me and I pout, folding my arms over my chest. Fucking Harry. I huff and shrug, waving her away.
Harry
It's been a few day now and I have been trying my best to keep away Zoe like she asked me to but today was the day I would get to see her in court. She couldn't possibly stop me from coming to her hearing so I was going to go and see what the ruling was if I could bail her out or not. I know that she probably won't even want me to but I was going to no matter what she said.
I have my driver, Darrell drive me to the court house and park across the street to wait. I was dressed in a see through white button up shirt, my black blazer on top and a pair of black jeans with my favorite dress shoes on. I didn't want to look too over the top.I walk up the stairs to the court house a few people coming up to me with a pen and paper asking for autographs which I gladly have to them. Some asked for photos and just snapped some of me going inside the building.
I make my way to the court room that Zoey's case was being held and I sit on her side in the back so I wouldn't get recognized or disturb. I spot Zoey sitting next to her lawyer and talking about the case I assumed.
"All rise for the honorable Judge Davis." A deep but loud voice rang throughout the court room. When the judge comes out everyone stands until he has a seat, looking around the room before he looks down at the small stack of papers on the desk in front of him. He takes a moment to look at them before he sighs and looks up at Zoe. I had dropped the charges that was against Zoe for stealing my car. I see Zoe stand up and talk with her lawyer before she walks over to a podium in front of the judge.
"I'm going to need you to give your first and last name, spelling your last name for the recorder please." The man says his voice sounding a bit dry and harsh when he talked at her.
"Zoe Taylor. T. A. Y. L. O. R." She says in a loud voice, shifting her weight to one leg and playing with a string hanging from her shirt.
"Thank you. Please tell the court what you are standing in front of us for today."
"Um... I'm being charged for driving under the influence, reckless driving, and stealing a vehicle." She says into the microphone and I hear he choke a little bit. I could use her face to see if she was crying or not.
"The charges for stealing mister Styles vehicle has been dropped but the rest stands. Would you like to tell us what happened Miss Taylor?" He asks her and I bite at my lip, hearing her tell of what happened only a few days ago. The judges nods once she is done talking and he clears his throat. "Since your blood alcohol levels came to a percentage of 0.10 and is only a little bit over the limit and it is a first-offense DUI, this will be considered a misdemeanor no jail time. As for reckless driver. We take that very serious miss Taylor, therefore you are sentenced to thirty days in prison this being your first offense for reckless driving with a fine of four hundred dollars. No bail set." He says and hits his gavel against the piece of wood on the desk before he stands up leaving the court room.
I close my eyes and shake my head, feeling extremely bad for Zoe. She out of all people didn't deserve to be put in jail even for thirty days. I had to find some way to get her out of there.

Notes

I really don't know exactly how this would work in the sense of going to jail for a DUI . I think you would stay in jail go to the court hearing that week? I don't know but if that's wrong oh well that's how it's happening in the story. I am going to be trying to make the chapters longer then I have been but the updates will be a bit slower, maybe. It depends on how ideas come to my mind and all that jazz.