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High For This

~Chapter Thirty-Three~

Elizabeth's POV

I felt the myself being settled down on a soft bed. I snuggled against the pillow next to me. I felt my boots being taken off from my feet and the sound of them being settled on the side. I felt the bed dip on my right slowly. Then a hand was caressing my cheek.

"Why must you be so difficult kitten..?" I instantly knew it was Harry.

He grabbed a loose strand of hair and tucked it behind my ear. Then I felt no presence on my right then the door shutting. I slowly opened my eyes to take in my surroundings.
Instead of my light gray bedroom walls there were navy blue walls. Some posters on the wall mostly bands. His bed was pretty big, and was in the center of the room. He had a dresser on the left. A tv right in front of the bed. I propped myself up with my elbows but I felt dizzy instantly. I closed my eyes and held my temple and groaned.

"Crap.." I rubbed my head in hopes of making it better but boy I was wrong.

The sound of a door opening once again brought my attention. I looked up making eye contact with Harry. He held a water bottle and advil.

"How do you feel?" He handed me the water and advil and watched me closely.

I opened the water and drank a big gulp feeling insanely thirsty.

"Like shit. God.. I'm never drinking or smoking ever again" I mumbled

I popped a pill in my mouth and drank more water. Harry chuckled at my response as he watched me.

"Where are we Harry?"

"My house.."

I'm must be still high, for a second I thought he said my house.

I rubbed my head once again still having a problem on concentrating on Harry.

"God.. I need to get home.. My mom must be worried sick" I said standing up quickly but felt my body react late.

I stumbled a little, on my feet. I felt a hand on my arm holding me still.

"It's already taken care of. You need to lay down" Harry instructed me as he tried guiding me back to bed I wouldn't budge.

"I can't stay here.. I don't have any clothes to wear.." I insisted

"I'll let you borrow some of my clothes. Just get in bed." I stayed silent and just listened to Harry.


I sat back down on the bed and watched Harry pull his shirt off and threw it in the hamper. Leaving him in his skinny jeans and his Calvin Klein boxers in clear view for me. I looked down at my lap trying to compose myself.

"Here"

I turn and Harry gives me a black shirt and some white boxers. I grab them and muttered a quite thank you..

"Where's the bathroom?"

"That door right there" he said pointing at it.

I nodded and stood up and quickly sped walk there. I open the door and shut it behind me. It was a pretty much the same bathroom as mine. I looked for lotion so I could take off my makeup. Because I'm not trying to wake up with acne. I found some lotion and rubbed it on my face taking off the mascara, concealer and highlight in one go. I washed my face feeling fresh. I dried my face and put lotion again. I then began taking off my clothes. I pulled the tube top off and took off the stickies as well. I pulled Harry's shirt on and it stopped to my thighs. I unbuttoned my jeans and slid them off and my underwear. I slid on his boxers.

His shirt being so big on me it looked like I didn't have anything under. I tied my hair in a messy ponytail. I picked up my clothes and folded it. I then opened the door. Harry came into view only wearing gray sweatpants and was still shirtless. I felt my breath hitch. Harry then turned around and made eye contact with me. His eyes scanned how I was dressed. He licked his lips then cleared his throat turning his attention on the television.

Finally finding my strength I walked to put my clothes on the empty chair. I turned to walk to the bed and sat down. Harry was already on the bed watching the television. The only thing that was lighting up the room. I pulled the covers aside and got comfortable. I pulled the covers over my body which made me notice I was really cold. I turned to watch the television. Nothing was being said just the sound of the tv. I felt eyes on me. I turn to face Harry who was sure enough staring at me.

"Why are you looking at me curly?"

"Because I like looking at you.." he responded I felt my heart beginning to beat fast.

I didn't really know how to respond to this. Harry brought up his hand to my cheek once again. His thumb caressing my cheek I closed my eyes enjoying the feeling. I bit my bottom lip as I nervous tactic.

"Don't do that love.."

"Why not?"

"Because.. It does things to me.. You do things to me.."

"I don't uh understand.."

Harry took a deep breath before letting it out.

"Never mind, it's stupid "

He pulled away from me and turned to look at the tv ready to let this conversation end like that. Well I wasn't. I grabbed his big hand into my small hand. Harry looked at our hands then back at me.

"No.. tell me what ever it is it isn't stupid.."

"It's just that when ever I'm around you I just can't think straight.." he started

"..whenever I see you I just can't I don't know how to explain it. Happy? But then when I see you with some other guy or girl I just want to fuck them up. I can't bare with it. You make me so confused.."

Harry hands held my face making me stare at him. He looked frantically at both my eyes trying to find a answer.

"You. You can make me feel like I'm going crazy. Your attitude pushes my buttons to the extreme. I'm used to girls throwing themselves at me and you don't. You are the exact opposite. You aren't afraid of being who you are, you are always up for a challenge.."

He stopped talking, waiting for me to respond.

"How do you think you make me feel Harry! One minute you are making me laugh then the next you are giving me the cold shoulder. Like today. I'll admit I over reacted today at the field. But when I texted you to talk things out, one of your sluts answers back. Y-"

"What are you talking about? What message?"

"Harry come on. The message of me wanting to talk to you."

"I haven't received no message from you all night." Harry then showed me his phone to see he was right. The only message that was there was Harry's.

"That doesn't make sense.." I said I got out of bed and reached to grab my phone.

I unlocked it and went to my messages between Harry and I. I made my way to the bed and showed him.

"See."

Harry grabbed my phone and read those two messages. He furrowed his eyebrows and rubbed his jaw. He then turned to look at me in the eyes.

"I never received your message or let alone replied. I was at Carlos at the time smoking with Liam I wasn't really paying attention to my phone."

I locked my phone and brought my knees up. I leaned my head on them still looking at Harry.

"Then who texted me that..?"

Harry grabbed my jaw softly lifting my head up.

"I don't know.. But did you think I would hit that low."

I brought my hand up to his cheek.

"At the moment I did.. I thought you were that mad at me for what happened today.." I mumbled Harry sighed..

"I was frustrated.. I struggle with expressing my emotions kitten.. Then seeing you practically run away really did piss me off. I thought I had ruined everything."

"But you didn't Harry. I over reacted. I am sorry for that. I knew you struggled with that but I pushed it aside. I just.. have been hurt too many times in the past. I know it isn't right for me to have that same standard for every person but I don't want to go thought that pain.."

My voice cracked at the end. I closed my eyes feeling tears making a come back. I sniffled a little. Harry's thumb wiped a tear going down my cheek.

"Don't cry love. It pains me to see you cry." he said

"I'm trying here.." I joked

"Let's talk tomorrow morning. Come here"

I nodded my head Harry then pulled me closer to him. His arm went to waist while the other went to the back of his head. I brought my arm over his stomach and rested my head on his chest. He then turned off the tv and kissed my forehead.

"Goodnight Kitten.."

I felt myself smile brightly.

"Goodnight Curly."

Notes

Surprise!
I didn't want to leave you guys hanging.:-P
Who do you think sent that message?
What should Harry and Elizabeth's ship name?;)

Let me know down below!

Goodnight Loves!<3
9/30/18
-Anna:)


Comments

@JasperRenee
Then you'll enjoy these upcoming chapters then love;)

Aweee a Liz and Harry moment.... Just what I needed...

JasperRenee JasperRenee
9/30/18

@JasperRenee
Just updated love:)

JUST WHEN I THOUGHT THEY WERE GONNA MAKE UP AND BE IN LOVE AND.... DUDDEEE WHY?????

JasperRenee JasperRenee
9/29/18

@JasperRenee
I get what you mean love..
Just updated, so enjoy<3