Sleeping With The Enemy (Harry Styles, FINISHED)

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Jane Hendricks and Harry Styles were arch enemies. Not JUST enemies, but it was just completely hate between the two. Although what others didn't know, was that Jane had a past with Harry. Even enemies could fall in love.. But that was then, and this is now, as others say. It turns out, it wasn't love they were in back then. It was a stupid bet that Harry's friends made him do. And that was to sleep with the enemy.. Who knew one silly night could change the two? All Jane and Harry wanted to do, was let go of that unusual past they had, and never look back again. But what happens when both of these two.. Meet again?

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3. Chapter 2

Chapter 2:

 

 

I gritted my teeth, my features changing immediately. "El, can I please talk to
you for a second? Alone?" I clenched my fists.

"Sure.." She looks at me confusedly, as I pull her by the arm, taking her into
the living room and closing the swinging door in a shove.

"What is that boy doing here?!" I whisper shouted, all my anger building up.

"Umm.. Which one?" She chuckled, still as confused.

I ran my fingers through my hair stressfully. "Harry." I dreaded to even say his
name.

Her eyes widened in surprise. "You know him?"

"Used to." I grumbled.

"Since when?" She gasped, thinking the complete opposite.

"No! El, he is... He is the enemy.. I hate him." The disgust was hearable in my
voice.

"Well would you please just try to be nice? Please? If you guys had a past,
just.. Whatever. Play. Nice." She nods once before pulling me out.

Harry had an evil smirk on his face, also giving me the same look of disgust
right after.

"Okay, guys, meet Jane." El gestures over to me in a nod.

I smiled quite fakely. "Hi."

Harry smirked once again, looking at me with those cursed eyes of his eyeing me
up and down. "Well hi Jane, long time no fuck."

My eyes fill with the same anger I felt for him the morning I figured out as I
grit my teeth.

"Woah here.. You two know each other?" I think Louis, El's boyfriend, was
speaking.

I crossed my arms over my chest, rolling my eyes.

"Yeah." Harry chuckled. "How's life?" He goes.

"Shut the hell up." I spat, looking at him with dagger eyes.

"Well Jane.. Sorry about Harry here." Blondie looks over to me. "I'm Niall." His
Irish accent nice and thick.

"Hey!" Harry shouts.

I smile over at the Irish boy, named Niall.

The rest introduce themselves as Zayn, Liam, and Louis as I nodded over to them.
"Nice meeting you." I say bluntly, still not getting over the fact that Harry
Styles, my used to be, and still is arch enemy was here..

Ever since that moment, my whole high school life has been a living hell after
that stupid hook up. I've been called a whore and such, just because they think
I was being way to forward with Harry. And Harry got all the credit, everyone
now thinking he was some god, like how people used to see me back then at
school. That was also the moment I figured out why he did the bet. And it was to
steal away my popularity. Well it sure did work, but from that moment on, we
couldn't even stand each other.

I remember the day I got in trouble for putting a dead fish inside his locker..
Umm yeah. That was an interesting day. After, Harry got me back by snapping a
stolen picture of me in the girls' locker room while I was pulling my shirt off.
He then spread it all over the school, which just ruined my life once again.

Our tricks followed on, until we finally reached high school graduation. This
was now the day I got him back, when he was walking down the aisle in his
graduation gown right in front of me. I purposely stepped on the end of the blue
gown, as he stumbled, falling over in front of everyone. It was funny.. Yeah.

I think I remembered that to be the last time I had made my move in our little
war. There were many embarassing moments for both me and Harry that we've caused
each other, so I guess we've been even.

But I didn't play to get even.. I played to win, and that was the same thing
that Harry believed.

I breathed out, all my dreadful high school moments suddenly coming back to me
just because of Harry Styles. The freakin' enemy.

He hates me just as much as I do to him, because I've done some pretty heinous
things to him to. I think it scarred him.. And that has been my goal.

"Well I made pizza. It's almost done, I think th----"

"THANKS EL!" Niall shouts which made me jump slightly as he sprints towards the
kitchen.

"Wait Niall it isn't done y----"

"Oh whatever." She shrugged, not wanting to finish her sentence as I chuckled.

"How about we watch a movie?" Louis suggests.

"Yeah, we should! Join us, Jane!" Liam adds.

I shook my head, pretending to look at my phone for the time. "Um, I actually
have to run because I have this.. This thing to go to.." I lied, trying my best.
I was never the greatest liar. That was one of my downs.

"Come on. You don't need to lie! You're my girlfriend's bestie, so stay." Louis
pouts.

 

I sighed, thinking of something else to say.

"Oh she's just scared of me. I'm used to it." Harry smirked, shoving his hands
into his pocket.

I gave him a bad glare. "Oh please, scared of you? More like the other way
around, jerk."

"Woahhh, okay. Look, can't you two just.. Forget about whatever happened and be
cool?" Zayn asks hopefully.

"NO!" Me and Harry shouted as I crossed my arms in a scoff.

"Okay." Liam nods once. "Come on guys." Liam says calmly as I followed Louis,
staying as far away from Harry as possible.

Until we got to the door at the same time.

I stopped as he did to. "Move your fat ass." Harry grumbled.

"Shut the fuck up, move!" I shouted.

"No, you move you bitch!"

"Dickhead!" I shouted in his face, as I noticed the boys were staring at us
weirdly.

"Guys, it's just a door." Liam frowned.

I grit my teeth, shoving past him as I sat on the couch grumpily.

Harry had a smirk playing on his lips, knowing that he had pissed me off. He
just loved doing that.

Niall then came in with two slices of pizza in hand as he sat down right next to
me.

"Want some?" He holds a piece in front of me.

"No thanks, I'm fine." I mumbled.

Louis sat on El's bed naturally, switching her tv on. I'm glad she had a couch
in her room.

"What do you guys want to watch?" Zayn asks, sitting down on the other side of
me as Harry sat on the bed beside Louis, not even taking another glance at me.

"Let the lady pick." Niall motions over me.

"No, I'm good. You guys can pick from her movies over there." I pointed at the
shelf of El's movies.

"I'll pick." Harry goes as I avoid looking at him again.

Harry got to his feet walking over to the shelf and looking through the movies.

In just a few seconds, he pulls one out and shows us what he picked out.

"The Notebook?" I burst into laughter, as the boys looked at me. "Um did he just
really pick that movie out? Because Harry isn't the sappy type."

"He's a man of many types." Louis nods. "I mean, I'm always confused."

Harry rolled his eyes at me. "For your information, you don't know anything
about me." He says.

"Oh I do. You're a pain in the ass, who loves to play with girls." I retorted,
cocking an eyebrow.

He tensed, looking at me with anger in his eyes. "Oh don't you bring that up."

"I just did." I talked through gritted teeth.

"Guys!" Niall whined. "Stop fighting! Do we have to put you in the time out
chairs?" He teases, munching on the pizza.

"What are you all doing in my room?" El talks through the food in her mouth as
she sat beside louis.

"Well we wanted to watch a movie, but you don't have a tv downstairs." Liam
goes.

"Sorry about that." She chuckled, as Louis gave her a peck on the cheek.

"What are we watching?" El asks as the introductions come up on the screen.

"The Notebook." We all say in unison.

"Ah. I see. Love this movie." She smiled.

I sunk in my seat on the couch, not really wanting to be here at the moment. All
I wanted to do was get home.

I stared boredly into the tv, fidgeting around boredly. I've seen this movie
thousands of times, it gets pretty tiring.

 

 

 

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We're about halfway through the movie, everyone is aww'ing every single time
they kiss or say something sweet.

I looked out at her window, seeing that the sun was already dissappearing. Was
it really that late?

I yawned, holding a hand to my mouth as I fixed my stare back at the tv.
Everyone was also watching the tv intently, not even seeing that I shuffled
slightly and yawned.

I decided to get a nap before I leave. I shut my eyes closed, my head no longer
keeping it's balance.

 

In just a few minutes, I had slowly started to drift into sleep.

 

 

 

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I feel myself jolt forward as my head jerked forward slightly.

My eyes shot open, seeing that I was in a car, and that me and whoever the
person was driving was at a stoplight. Wait.. How did I get into a car? And who
was in this car with me?

I looked to my side groggily, seeing that the curly haired figure had started to
become clear in my eyes.

I shot up, scooting away from him as my eyes widened. "What the hell am I doing
here?!"

"Would you shut up, and be a good girl." He grumbled.

"What are you doing?'' I inquired as the red light turned to green and the car
started to move again.

"I'm driving you home, what does it look like I'm doing?" He snapped.

"What? Why?" I shook my head in confusion. "Get me out of this car." I simply
state.

"No, it's gonna rain pretty soon." He looks up at the dark sky. "And I wasn't
the one who wanted to drop you home. El and the boys forced me to, and El gave
me directions to your place."

"Well I don't want you dropping me home, okay. Get me out of the car." I said
through gritted teeth.

I tried opening the door, but it wouldn't budge. It was locked, and only Harry
could open it from his side.. I huffed, crossing my arms.

"GET ME OUT OF THIS FUCKING CAR!" I screamed, which made him look at me angrily.

"Suit yourself!" He rose his voice, unlocking the doors as I immediately got
out, brushing myself off, ruffling my hair as I slammed the door closed, walking
on the sidewalk.

I could still feel Harry's car following in a slow speed behind me as I turned
around. "Leave me alone, I can handle myself."

"Okay." He shrugged, going back to a faster speed as the car drove over to the
next block, moving away slowly.

Until that was when I felt droplets of water land on my face, and myself.

In the matter of seconds, the rain had grew harder as I gasped. I was
immediately soaked. I groaned loudly. "Shit!" I shouted.

I looked around, for somewhere to save me. But my house was still about ten
minutes away from here, and I couldn't just run ten minutes in the rain..

I sighed, taking off my heels and running barefoot down the street to Harry's
car a fair distance away.

"WAIT!" I shouted, waving it off like a taxi as the car soon came to a halt.

Harry rolled down his window still with that evil smirk on his face. "Enjoying
yourself?" He asks.

"Shut the hell up," I rolled my eyes. "Open the door."

Once he does, I get in, still dripping wet as I looked at my face smeared with
make up in the mirror. I sighed, wiping the sides of my cheeks.

The awkward silence continues, as I pray that I would get home sooner, and the
time would go by faster. I was in the same car with the enemy, and I didn't
enjoyed it even a bit.

As we get to a stop sign, Harry purposely steps on the brakes hardly as I shot
forward, almost hitting my head as I gasped, staring at him in anger. "What the
hell was that!" I shouted.

He smirked. "Next time don't forget your seatbelt."
 

I shot up, scooting away from him as my eyes widened. "What the hell am I doing
here?!"

"Would you shut up, and be a good girl." He grumbled.

"What are you doing?'' I inquired as the red light turned to green and the car
started to move again.

"I'm driving you home, what does it look like I'm doing?" He snapped.

"What? Why?" I shook my head in confusion. "Get me out of this car." I simply
state.

"No, it's gonna rain pretty soon." He looks up at the dark sky. "And I wasn't
the one who wanted to drop you home. El and the boys forced me to, and El gave
me directions to your place."

"Well I don't want you dropping me home, okay. Get me out of the car." I said
through gritted teeth.

I tried opening the door, but it wouldn't budge. It was locked, and only Harry
could open it from his side.. I huffed, crossing my arms.

"GET ME OUT OF THIS FUCKING CAR!" I screamed, which made him look at me angrily.

"Suit yourself!" He rose his voice, unlocking the doors as I immediately got
out, brushing myself off, ruffling my hair as I slammed the door closed, walking
on the sidewalk.

I could still feel Harry's car following in a slow speed behind me as I turned
around. "Leave me alone, I can handle myself."

"Okay." He shrugged, going back to a faster speed as the car drove over to the
next block, moving away slowly.

Until that was when I felt droplets of water land on my face, and myself.

In the matter of seconds, the rain had grew harder as I gasped. I was
immediately soaked. I groaned loudly. "Shit!" I shouted.

I looked around, for somewhere to save me. But my house was still about ten
minutes away from here, and I couldn't just run ten minutes in the rain..

I sighed, taking off my heels and running barefoot down the street to Harry's
car a fair distance away.

"WAIT!" I shouted, waving it off like a taxi as the car soon came to a halt.

Harry rolled down his window still with that evil smirk on his face. "Enjoying
yourself?" He asks.

"Shut the hell up," I rolled my eyes. "Open the door."

Once he does, I get in, still dripping wet as I looked at my face smeared with
make up in the mirror. I sighed, wiping the sides of my cheeks.

The awkward silence continues, as I pray that I would get home sooner, and the
time would go by faster. I was in the same car with the enemy, and I didn't
enjoyed it even a bit.

As we get to a stop sign, Harry purposely steps on the brakes hardly as I shot
forward, almost hitting my head as I gasped, staring at him in anger. "What the
hell was that!" I shouted.

He smirked. "Next time don't forget your seatbelt."
 

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