I stared at Harry as he slipped his sunglasses on. God. I have the worst headache. He ran a hand through my hair. He put his hands on my waist.
"When I kiss you, you're going to open your mouth." He mumbled quietly in my ear. I nodded slowly. I wasn't sure how the worked. He crashed his lips into mine and we kissed. He took my bottom lip between his teeth. He pulled away quickly and glared at me. I sighed and pressed my lips against his. He put his hands on my waist and pulled me closer. His hands swiftly moved to my bum giving it a harsh squeeze as his tounge glided over my bottom. I opened my mouth and let out a small moan. He explored every single centimeter of my mouth. Fuck. What is he doing to me. I hate him but he turns me on so much. He pulled away slowly smirking. His curls tickled my neck as he kissed by collarbone. I pushed him away and ran behind a tree. Before I knew it I was standing in front of a pile of my own vomit. Harry leaned on his car and watched me looking amused.
"So. What else did you do with Niall." Harry asked swiftly walking towards me. I put 6 icebreakers and 3 tic tacs in my mouth. I backed into the car and let out a deep chuckle. He rested his arm above me. i looked away. He turned my head towards him and narrowed his eyes.
"You had sex?" He asked coming closer. I whimpered.
"Harry. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean for any-"
"Save it darling. I told you what would happen." He mumbled into my neck. Then he bit me. A small, harsh bite. That's not a love bite. That's a hate bite. He harshly pushed me aside and walked inside. I climbed onto the hood of the car. I watched him go inside and slam the door. I looked at the other house next to us and saw a blue eyed boy holding a little girl. I sighed and jumped off before jogging inside.
------6:36pm
I laid on the couch peacefully and watched tv. I rubbed my eyes and jumped up to go to the bathroom. The only reason why I got up was to throw up the saltines that I'd eaten. I brushed my teeth 3 times and washed it out with mouthwash 4. I walked out of the bathroom only to be stopped by Harry. He pushed me against the wall and trapped me.
"I'm sorry for overreacting earlier. I was being an ass. But I guess you're a slut for sleeping with Niall. So it's fair. Maybe not quite. It will never be fair. You are mine. Not Niall's or anyone else's. Mine. If it takes writing my name on you, I'll do it. Understand darling?" he growled quietly. My breathing hitched as he threatened to officially make me his.
"Yes."
"Yes what." He mumbled.
"Yes Harry." I mumbled back.
"Good." He walked away and slammed his door. I jumped and curled up falling asleep.
---10:49pm
I felt the bed sink and my eyes shot open. I shuffled and rolled over to see who it was. Sure enough it was Harry. I heard his soft snores and smiled. I moved closer to the edge. I was about to swing my legs over the side of the bed but was suddenly grabbed and pulled me into his embrace.
"Darling?" He asked groggily.
"Yes Harry." I whispered.
"To the bathroom."
"Stay." He demanded quietly. I shook slightly and Harry pulled me closer putting the blankets over us. He kissed the back of my neck and wrapped his arm around me.
"Harry." I mumbled trying to get him off. His hand slid up my shirt and he swift moved over me. I looked up at him and looked into his dark green eyes. They were filled with anger and lust? I slowly moved away from him until I was able to run into his room. I slipped out from under him and ran into his room. I turned to shut the door but he slipped through. He attacked my lips hungrily. I tried to avoid falling onto the bed because if I did. Game over. My ASS would be GRASS. I tried to keep is lips from wondering off somewhere where they weren't supposed to be. He pulled away and looked at me. I sat on the windowsill and pulled Harry close with my legs. He caressed my check and I frowned.
"Styles."
"Yes darling."
"Why are you doing this to me." I was so glad I could find a way to calm him down.
"I can't tell you." I ran my hand through his hair as my bottom lip quivered. He rubbed my cheek with his thumb and wiped my tears. I climbed down from the windowsill and ran to the front door. I put my clear poncho on and ran outside becoming drenched in rain. I began running. I glanced behind me to see if Harry was still behind me. He was at least 30ft behind me.
"Skye!" He yelled. Everything was hard to see because of the ran. He stopped and watched me run. He continued calling my name. His voice began hoarse and soon I couldn't hear him. I soon tripped and fell in some mud. I'm fucking pathetic. I just ran away from the only thing I had left. Harry fucking Styles. I stood up and kept running. I would stop until I got to Niall's flat. Which I finally did. I was out of breath. I walked inside and to Niall's door. I knocked and in return I get a feminine moan.
"Fuck you Niall!" I yelled hitting the door. I ran back outside still crying. I rested my head against the brick wall. Someone approached me. They wrapped their arms around me and I turned around. I looked up to see Harry. I instantly crashed my lips into his. He kissed back and picked me up. He put me in the car and drove home.
----3:42pm----
Harry made me sleep in his bed. He said he would take the couch. He walked in once more to put his clothes in the dirty clothes.
"Harry?"
"Yes darling?"
"Stay with me." I whispered. He put his jeans in the dirty clothes and climbed into the bed. I made a pillow barrier which was ruined in seconds. Tomorrow I would listen to Harry lecture me about how I should have run away. We would fight and then and everything would be okay. But tonight. I would be happy with what I have and curl up in Harry's arms.
"I love you Skye." My breathing hitched again.
"I-I love you too Harry." Soon, lured into me after listening to Harry's quiet snores.

Notes

Who do you think they guy with the blue eyes is??