"Brook wake up. We are going to Harry's house, I already called Liam and he is picking us up in an hour." She sat up slowly, rubbing her temples. I ran to kitchen and grabbed a water bottle then threw it on the bed.
"Hurry up." I was exhausted from last night and I tried to cover up the darkest bruise with make up just to make it look less obvious.
I could hear Brooklyn in the bathroom throwing up her organs and it was awful. She usually does this but, she kept going on and on. A little while later Liam rang the doorbell. Brooklyn had stopped throwing up a little while ago but, she started back up again.
"What's wrong with Brooklyn? Is she okay?" Liam furrowed his eyebrows.
"She drank an entire bottle of wine in under 5 minutes then she chugged half of a beer. She usually does this so, it's no shocker to me." I stared at the floor but, Liam was rushing to the bathroom to try and help out.
My phone vibrated against the table and I was curious to who was texting me this early.The number wasn't saved in my phone so, I had no clue who it was.
"Hey babe wear something sexy ;) -H xx" I grunted in disgust. He texted me again a few seconds later.
"I'm picking you up. Tell Liam and Brooklyn to go get wine and food so they aren't waiting at my house. You have to play the part Bella. -H xx" My heart sank to my stomach. I didn't wanna be alone with him in my house. He already scared me half to death.
"You ready Bella?" Liam walked out of the bathroom with Brooklyn, helping her walk through the sunlight.
"Um, Harry just called and said he was gonna pick me up but, he wanted to know if you could go get wine and snacks?" Liam smiled at me but, Brooklyn looked at me with her famous death stare.
"Okay well, we will see you down there." Liam shut the door and I began to panic. Harry and me alone in the house together. Or even us in the car alone together.
About 10 minutes later, there was a knock on the door. My heart began to race faster and faster. Every step towards the door made me feel like I was losing more oxygen. I opened up the door and there stood Harry. Emerald green eyes were peering down at me.
"I told you to wear something sexy." He pushed past me and walked down the hall to my bedroom. I just followed after him and made sure he wasn't screwing up my room. He went to look in my drawers and pulled out the first thing that caught his eye.
"Victoria never told me her secret but, I bet you could tell me." He chuckled darkly as I grabbed the bra and threw it back into the drawer.
"What's wrong with my outfit?" I snapped.
"Your shirt. I would rather you wear like a low-cut shirt. Like this one." He pulled out a white v-neck that had "Free Spirit" across it and threw it at me.
"Put it on." He growled darkly.
"Then get out so I can change." I spat.
"Just change. Jesus christ it's not big of a deal." Since he wasn't going to get out I decided to. I went to go change in the bathroom instead, the only thing was that there was no lock so he opened the door and practically made me change in front of him like I was a barbie doll or something.
"Oh, red lace might show through your shirt. Oh well." He grinned slightly.
"Okay lets go." I whispered lowly. I walked past him and began walking up the corridor. He sped up and put his arm around my waist. He held me close which was annoying and the moment he lowered his hand down to my ass was the moment I started walking solo.
"Listen here, I'll play a part as a loving person around you but, don't touch my ass. Don't touch me at all. Got it?" I spoke in demand because I was about 800% done with his bullshit.
"I'll be doing it later anyways." He winked at me and walked out the front door.
"Keep dreaming curly." I sniggered lowly.