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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29. Chapter 28


Chapter 28:

 

-Jane's POV-

 

Niall quickly clims out of the car, runs over to me and immediately
grasps me into a hug as I sobbed quietly.

"Are you okay? What the hell happened?" He asks worriedly, looking me in
the eye.

"I.. Can w-we please just not talk about it." I mumbled, wiping at my
eyes. I hated people seeing me cry. Once again <#>, it made me feel
weak. Just how Harry made me feel weak. All the time.

He nods, still very concerned. "Come on." He grabs my hand and pulls me
over to the car.

I sit down in the passenger seat, me sighing deeply as I clicked my
seatbelt on.

Without another word, Niall gets into the driver's seat and we drive
away in silence.

I leaned my head on the window, looking out into the distance.

Was I really regretting all that I said to Harry? I mean he almost
called me a bitch again if you didn't catch that. Once again, his shitty
side was showing. The side that got me so angry I just wanted to
literally smack him.

Lies lies lies. Lies were the only thing coming out of his mouth. His
words spitting venom everytime he spoke.

It sure did sicken me as hell, but you know what? There was a side of me
that liked the way he touched me.. Liked the way his kiss roamed my
body. It was very intimate, and I felt that rush of adrenaline flow
through my veins.

But obviously, that side was something I had to get rid of. Something I
never wanted in the first place.

Well technically.. I fell for him years back. But that was seriously so
stupid of me.

 

Now I just realized, maybe that same thing might happen again if I spoke
to him, or gave him any contact. And once again, I didn't want that
happening to me..Again.

 

 

The car stops in a halt at a stoplight, as I leaned my head on the
window again, glaring at the stoplight in a daze.

Until I find something just further from it to the left.

I narowed my eyes, leaning forward so I could get a better look.

Some two guys were literally killing each other with their fists, making
me just smirk. I loved seeing fights..Only if I wasn't the one in it.

Once the light turned green, the car started to get closer to the scene.

As soon as I noticed who the two were..

"SHIT NIALL STOP THE CAR!" I shouted abruptly, finding out that it was
Harry and.. Henderson? What the hell?

Niall obeyed, stepping on the brakes, making me jerk forward just
slightly. Horns started beeping behind us, as Niall moved the car to the
side.

I hopped out, running over to the two boys, frozen. I didn't really know
what I was going to do. They didn't even know I was standing right here
anyway.

And I just did the first thing I could think of.

I screamed an ear deafening scream, making their attention turn over to me.

"Jane." Henderson breathes out in relief.

"What the hell Harry! I told you not to try anything!" I shouted, now
officially angry at him.

"Well what was I supposed to do?! Jane, he talked shit behind your
back." He reasoned.

I closed my eyes. "I don't want to hear it anymore Harry."

"Just.. Henderson, look I'm sorry.. I'm sorry about this." I motioned.

Harry gritted his teeth. "Jane, he fucking started it."

"Just shut the fuck up okay?!" I ran my fingers through my hair, sending
him an anguished glance.

"Thanks, Jane." He says quietly, as I noticed he was bleeding. Harry was
bleeding as well. Oh god.. I hate blood.

I helped Henderson up, as he once more looked at Harry before turning
around and stumbling a couple of times before he turned a corner.

My head turned back to Harry's. "Oh so now you go and beat up my exes?!
What the hell is your deal!"

"Jane, it wasn't me! Would you just believe me?!"

"No! How could I ever believe you again, Harry?! You.. You jerk!" I
talked through gritted teeth, pointing a finger at him.

"Will you please let me explain." He sighed, closing his eyes.

I shook my head. "Don't waste your fucking words on me Harry. Because
they don't work on me."

Thankfully,-and as if on cue- Niall came over to me and Harry.

"Mate, you alright?" Niall asks, and Harry's expression just turned even
angrier.

"So when I'm gone, you call Niall up?" He narrowed his eyes.

They both look over to me, and I shake my head desperately.
 

"N-no, he was the first pers-"

"Jane get in the car." Niall says seriously, for the first time actually.

My eyes looked over at him and Niall once more before I sighed, giving
it up and just walking back to the car.

Oh god.. It seems as if all the problems that occur, were occuring right
at this very moment. I slammed the door closed, my head leaning back on
the seat as I shut my eyes stressfully.

 

 

-Harry's POV-

 

*Before Jane came*

 

 

 

I kicked pebbles off the sidewalk angrily, and both dissappointed.

I guess I was just that cruel to her, that she's that pissed at me.

My mind wandered off to many things, but they all just seemed to lead
back to Jane.

She was the only thing I've been thinking about these past few days,
actually.

How many weeks has it been ever since I ran into her? Or shall I say,
unexpectedly met her? Again?

I think about three weeks? Or.. I think over a month.

I said I would've gotten her to be mine in just a couple of days, but..
It's been a month. And she still hates me. /Nothing has changed./

I find the same guy Jane and I ran into at the mall, as I stared at him
blankly.

"So. How's Jane in bed, man?" He abruptly speaks to me, his tone
immediately changing on me.

I cocked an eyebrow.

Has Jane slept with every guy she's ever met? I'm thinking she has.

"Great, but I'm sure she'd give me much more than you anyday." I
retorted with a smirk.

"That's it." He spat, punching me right in the face, me stumbling back
clumsily.

I gritted my teeth, clenching my jaw.

"You were fucking fourteen, can't you just get over it you asshole." I
punched back, although much harder.

"Jane was the only one who pleasured me. Aside from other girls I've
been getting some from."

"What?" I shook my head.

"Yeah. I was fucking cheating on her and she had no idea." He said simply.

"How the hell could you do that?" I hissed, shoving him back as I
climbed on top of him, throwing even more punches.

Anger just filled me.

 

We've been going at it for I don't know how long, as I find someone
screaming. I looked up, finding Jane. With an angry expression on her face.

Now she thinks.. It was me. But it wasn't.

"Jane." Henderson breathes out in relief.

I sent him the best death glare I could. I just felt like giving him one
more good punch in the mouth, but obviously not in front of Jane. It
would scare her off.

"Oh, now you go beating up my exes?!" She shouts angrily. "What the hell
is your deal?!"

"Jane, will you just listen to me! He started it!" I was trying my best
to reason with her.

"I don't want to hear it Harry." She raises her voice, running her
fingers through her hair stressfully.

 

Pretty soon, Niall came out of the car, making me even much more mad.

So she calls Niall while I'm not here?

"So you call up Niall when I'm gone, huh?" I spoke through gritted teeth.

"N-no!" Jane reasons, almost desperately.

"Jane, get in the car. Don't worry." He shook his head.

She sighed, staring down at the ground. She looked at me and Niall once
more, before turning around and making her way into Niall's car.

"Niall, listen to me." I walked up to him.

"No, Haz you listen to me." He answers.

I rose an eyebrow.

"Why the hell would you traumatize the girl like that? You know she's
sensitive."

"Well how should I know if she was coming or not?"

"You just made her even more pissed than she was before, man." He
sighed, looking at me dissappointedly. I'd be dissappointed in myself
to.. But I mean I was only standing up for Jane and myself as well.

"Please let me talk to her." I pleaded.

Niall shook his head, setting a hand on my chest.

"She's mad, mate. Let her cool off for awhile, then tell her. But.. What
really happened back there?"

"T-that guy.. He was Jane's ex boyfriend." I start off. I told him the
rest, his facial expressions changing constantly.

"Oh.." He mumbled thoughtfully.

"I just.. I was trying to tell her. But it seems everything I try to say
or do, she's mad at me for." I sighed, running my fingers through my curls.

"You.. Harry, you probably need to change. For her." Niall goes.

"Do you like her?" I asked abruptly.

He silenced, just staring at me with those big blue eyes of his.

Niall shook his head slightly. "No." He said quietly.

"It seems like you do." I whispered. "If you do, I want you to tell me.
I never want a girl to get in between us. Ever."

He looks up at me.

"We're cool?" I nodded.

Niall smiles slightly. "You don't need to worry about it. I don't like
Jane."

"alright." I breathed out in relief. Thank goodness.

"So.. Will you change? For her?" He asks again.

I have no idea if I could change myself.. I was a monster inside and
outside. Thinking about the things I've done to Jane, it was obviously
no joke.

But could I really.. Change?

 

 

****

 

 

-Jane's POV-

 

During the car ride, it was silent, me with crossed arms as I stared out
at nothing avoiding any eye contact with Harry in the back seat.

I was still mad at him. More than ever. How could he? Just go and
embarrass me like that?

I looked as if I didn't care, but truly, I was overthinking way to much.

 

"Jane." I find Niall waving a hand in my face.

"Umm huh?" I glared up unawarely.

"We're here." He nods, as I cleared my throat awkwardly, pulling my
seatbelt off.

Being in one car with two boys was not fun. It definitely wasn't.

I stayed next to Niall, not leaving his side as Harry walked in front of us.

"It's okay." Niall reassured, nodding slightly.

I slowly and hesitantly grabbed his hand as he squeezed it, just like
Harry would do.

I smiled weakly.

 

We dropped hands once we were in the elevator, me still at the far edge,
avoiding Harry. Still.

Once the elevator dinged, I walked out without caution, following behind
Harry and well.. I kind of tripped.

"Oh shi–"

I flinched, closing my eyes tightly, preparing myself for the ultimate
pain that was going to come.

But it didn't.

Someone catched me, making me feel relieved.

Thinking it was Niall, oh my god it wasn't.

My big brown eyes came straightly eye to eye with green ones, his mouth
slightly parted, me resting in his arms.

 

 

 

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