Words Will Be Just Words

Essence Simmons is just a regular 18 year old girl. Its just her luck though, when her mom gets married to her worst enemies father. But what happens when she meets the love of her life, Harry Styles? Things start to get complicated when someone else falls in love with her too. Nothing ever goes right with her but can she make everything right without hurting the people she loves?

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12. Bitch Please... Don't Mess With Me!

*Louis' POV*

I opened my eyes to see Eleanor. She was cuddled to my side and damn did she look beautiful. Even with her hair sticking in every way possible. I then rubbed my eyes and felt something on my forehead. Paper? I pulled the paper off and read the note.

Hey Guys,

Harry and I took off to the store to get everything we need for Lacie's party. No need to worry we will come and pick you up after. Be ready! :P

Love Essie & Harry <3

How cute. I looked at the time in my phone. 10:00 a.m. I better wake up El and the boys. They will be hear in a half an hour. I slowly got up and shuck the boys awake, waking Eleanor last. "We have a half an hour to get ready, let's move!" I said motivating the lads. They nodded their heads and walked off to their rooms. I helped up El and we walked to our room. I put on my signature look, striped shirt, red pants and TOMS, perfect. I honestly feel horrible for Essence I mean soon her sister will pass and all she will have is Harry. Harry will definitely take care of her though. I smiled. I then walked downstairs seeing everyone else was ready. "I am not making breakfast, free for all!" Liam sighed. I nodded as did the other boys and I just grabbed cereal. I better get my funny on if I want to make this the best birthday for Lacie.

*Normal POV*

"OK babe we just have to get the cake and go back to my flat to grab my things," I told him. He nodded and we then pulled into a car space in front of a small bakery. "I used to work here," he pointed out. "Really? That's cool!" I replied back. He smiled. "They make the best cakes here!" he said excitedly. "Well then I am glad we came here," I said smirking. Harry and I both exited the vehicle and walked through the bakery doors causing a ding sound to ring through the small bakery. A girl about my age was sitting behind the counter looking at her manicured nails, sighing deeply. She was wearing loads of makeup and her shirt was tied up exposing her belly button piercing. I mean I have a belly button piercing but I don't show it off like that! I shrugged and walked to the back of the bakery where all the decorated cakes were. I look at all the colorful cakes one by one from behind the counter. I then laid my eyes on the perfect cake for Lacie. Just then an older looking lady came out from the back and helped me. I pointed to the cake I wanted and she carefully took it and placed it into a box. I paid the lady and thanked her. I started to make my way back when I saw Harry kissing that slut! I could tell Harry was struggling to get out of her grip which made me feel a bit better that he didn't want to kiss her. A short second later and Harry was able to push her off. "Stop you slut! I have a girlfriend!" I looked at him amazed at what he said. He then did something totally unexpected. 

We are never, ever, ever getting back together. We, eee are never, ever, ever getting back together.

He sang loud and proud. "End of story," he said crossing his arms and smirking. She glared at him then me, then him and back at me. "Who are you calling the slut? She is the one your dating. I mean look at her she is so fat and ugly! I could just barf on her low class outfit. Where did you get it sweetie? Barf-R-Us?" She asked me sarcastically, grinning in the process. I frowned. Then chuckled. "Your so funny- umm, what's your name?" I asked Harry. "Georgia," he mumbled. "Oh well, Georgiaaaa," I said drowning out her name. "You should be the one to talk I mean, it looks like your makeup was put on by four year olds learning how to figure paint. That's even offensive to them," I said smirking at her. I then grabbed Harry's hand and we started walking to the door when I turned around and said, "Oh and bitch? Don't EVER touch my boyfriend again!" And with that we walked out the door leaving her in a total state of shock. 

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