Oh my Harry

A girl named Kate thought she had everything figured out. She hated One Direction for all the attention they got, she swore never to bow down to them, much to her dismay Harry Styles made it his mission. She was desperate for money and he had lots, so they decided to make a deal. One week doing everything as Harry says. She is determined not to let him get under her skin, but it becomes known that is all he is doing. Can she last a week without fully submitting to him?


7. Chapter 7


I tried my best to avoid Harry, every time I saw him I made sure I walked in the opposite direction. But I knew I had last period with him, Jess’s constant reminder.

“I’ll let you two love birds sit together” Jess said happily.

I rolled my eyes “We aren’t love birds, we aren’t friends we aren’t anything” I half shouted.

Jess stepped back “Whoa Kate calm down, I’m guessing things didn’t go well with you two last night? I mean you haven’t told me anything” she moaned.

“I don’t want to talk about it” I said coldly. I really didn’t mean to take it out on her, but it’s her fault for constantly being on my case. I haven’t told anyone else about my money situation, I don’t need pity off anyone.

Last lesson came and I hid in the toilets for the first 15 minutes allowing everyone to enter the classroom. I’m hoping Jess would save me a seat, but she probably tried to set me and Harry up. I built up the courage and left the toilets, and went to class. Mr Doherty gave me a dirty look as I walked in. I looked around to see my seat free next to Harry with Jess sitting in front. Oh for fuck sake.

I walked up to them and sat down, I didn’t interrupt them whilst they were talking about some songs Harry wrote. After a few minutes Jess turned around and Harry turned to face me.

“Are you ignoring me Morris?” he asked annoyed.

I shrugged “Depends on how many other texts you have sent, I’ve only seen one” I said dryly.

“Look all I’m asking you to do is think about it. Come out with me on Saturday and we can discuss it?” he asked.

“Harry, you have gotten me all wrong. I’m not one of your followers, I don’t care about you or One Direction. Why the hell do you think I would do anything you say?” I half shouted.

He rolled his eyes “It’s just for one week, besides I know how badly you need the money”.

“So what you’re picking the moment when I’m most vulnerable to do this? How is that fair?”

“I never said I played fair, it won’t cause you any pain just pleasure for one week. What is wrong with that? I promise by the end it will completely benefit you”.

“Do you get your kicks out of ordering people around or something?” I raised my eyebrow.

He laughed loudly “something like that, but do you know what would really turn me on?” he asked.

I didn’t answer so he continued “If you worshiped me, if I satisfied you in every way” he closed his eyes.

“But I don’t understand why?” I am so confused.

“Because I can” he smiled.

“There is no way in hell I will submit to you Styles, I don’t care how poor I am, or how desperate I come, no way” I got up from my seat and walked out the classroom. I was aware of me being dramatic but he really rattles my cage.

I sat on the floor in the hallway and tried to ring Zach.

“Come on Zach, please pick up, pick up, pick up, pick…” I pleaded.

“Hello?” he interrupted me.

“Zach I can’t do this without you. Please, come home we owe so much money to so many people. I’m going to end up evicted if I don’t get £10,000 by the end of next week” I whined.

“Everything will work out in the end” he said calmly.

“Alright brainy how the fuck will it work out?”

“I don’t know”.

I laughed “That’s what I thought”

“Look I have to go, I’ll talk soon” he said.

“No Zach…” he then hung up. “Bastard” I shouted to myself.

Harry came up to me and handed me a piece of paper, he then walked off with Niall. I looked down at the piece of paper.

12pm tomorrow, meet me by Nandos in town. We will then discuss my proposition and that’s all, you don’t have to give me an answer until Sunday, think about it – H.

What bugs me the most is that he thinks I’m like every other girl? So desperate that I would give up my own free will to please him. I can’t think of anything more pathetic, but the problem I had was what did I really have to lose? It’s one week after all and tomorrow I can at least find out what sorts of things I will get myself into. There’s no harm in hearing this dickhead out. It’s just a shame that he of all people could have the answers to all my problems. 

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