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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36. Chapter 35

You must understand this chapter well because this is where everything changes!!

Chapter 35:

 

-Jane's POV-

 

Walking away painfully, I tried to stop the tears from coming again.
Hearing their goodbyes behind me was already so hard.

I was starting to get a bit relieved once I was getting closer and
closer to that flight door.

 

Until I feel a sudden strong grip of an arm wrapping around my waist and
easily picking me up, then pulling me back.

I gasped, wide eyes.

Turning around slightly, my eyes got even wider if that was possible.

"HARRY PUT ME DOWN I HAVE TO FUCKING GO" I shouted.

He just ignored me, shaking his head. "You aren't going to leave. I'm
not going to let you."

I was getting further every second as I groaned.

"SOMEBODY! GET THIS CRAZY PERSON OFF OF ME! FUCK!" I shouted, people
looking at the both of us.

But they only started to think the opposite.

"Oh look how cute that couple over there is!"

 

"Wait..Is that Harry Styles?"

 

The flight attendant seemed to look suspicious as I mouthed a 'please
wait' over to her. She nodded understandingly as she announces on her
little telecom, people immpatiently groaning at the line.

I grit my teeth, wiggling my legs like a little child as I tried to pull
away from his strong grip.

"LET ME GO RIGHT NOW, I'M GOING TO FUCKING KICK YOU!" I threatened angrily.

"I told you, you aren't leaving.'' He said stubbornly.

I did the first thing I thought of, and that was pull hardly on his
curls as he grunted, dropping me.

I crawled away, grabbing my luggage and making a run for it. I sprinted
as fast as my feet could take me, but obviously Harry with the fucking
long legs had to be faster, and catch up to me.

"Not so fuckin' fast Jane." He spoke, just letting his hands wrap around
my wrists so I couldn't slap him right at this moment.

I glared at him angrily, blowing the hair out of my face.

"LET ME GO, I HATE YOU WOULD YOU JUST FUCKING UNDERSTAND THAT!'' Tears
started to fill my eyes.

"You know what, I can't. I don't know why you just suddenly chickened
out. One second you think it's okay for you to do it to me and next
thing you know, I can't get my revenge? And now I'm the fucking bad
guy.'' He rose his voice, scaring me just slightly.

"You would've obviously known that I felt different!" I spat, rolling my
eyes.

"YOU KNOW WHAT JANE?! YOU KNOW THAT I DID TOO. AND YOU STILL CONTINUED
TO PLAY WITH ME. IF YOU THINK I'M THE ONLY BAD PERSON IN THIS, WHY DON'T
YOU FUCKING THINK AGAIN''

Then my mind travelled back to the time when I got him thinking I was
actually in love for what. A week? I furrowed my eyebrows, finding out
how dumb I was. And how dumb HE was. Well, how dumb the both of us were.

"You fucking got me back, okay." I still said in complete disgust. "So
you're happy with yourself? Good for you.'' I rolled my eyes.

Starting my walk off and thinking that it was finally done, it wasn't.
His voice filled my ears.

''I'm not fucking happy with myself Jane. I had to force myself to. And
the bad thing was that we both fell in love. We learned things we never
knew about each other, we still got ourselves to have a good time
throughout this whole thing. Jane I don't want you to fucking leave
because things were better off when you were just right here. I want to
make things right and I thought about all of these shitty thoughts all
through yesterday. I'm not saying I love you because I don't want to lie
again. I want to mean it and I need you here to do that." He all said,
as I stopped dead in my tracks. "Are you fucking listening to me?!" I
think he was crying.

As I turned around hesitantly, he really was crying. Tears were
streaming down his face, as he tried to blink them away.

I shook my head, as I bit down on my lower lip.

"Why didn't you tell me this a long time ago.."

"Because I never got myself to. I always gave myself a mental reason to
remind myself that I hated you.. But to think that I really didn't." He
whispered, sniffling.

My lips parted, shocked. "Same here." I murmered.

Harry seemed to do the same thing I was doing this whole time.

We were being fucking stubborn teenagers who wouldn't admit anything.
But who knew the pain would've gone away with ease, with only one single
explanation like this one.

"I----"

Harry's voice gets interjected by the intercom, making me twirl around.

"Flight 407 departs in 4-5 minutes, I repeat in 4-5 minutes. Thank you
for your patience.''

That was my flight.

"I.. I've gotta go." I said softly.

"After what I just said?" He whispered, making me sigh.

"Harry, that was a nice try to try and make me stay. But.. I told you, I
want to move on."

His expression was pained, as I looked down at my hands.

"High school is high school. Harry, I really can't stay here." I whispered.

Another tear leaves his eyes, making my heart feel as if I was stabbing
a knife right through it.

"Thank you..For telling me that though. Now all that pain's gone away."
I muttered. "But..Harry, I kissed Niall." I didn't want to hide anymore
lies. I wanted to tell him everything. Like the way he did to me.

But I don't think we really have enough time right now.

Now, three minutes. I glanced at my watch.

"That doesn't mean that'll stop me from kissing you." He shook his head.

Making me wonder, Harry leans in out of my caution, as his lips pressed
to mine.

The kiss showed truth. It wasn't a kiss to get back at each other, nor
was it of lust. It showed purity.

"I'm so sorry." He whispered with sorrow, our foreheads touching.

I grabbed his large hands, this time without timidness. "I'm sorry too."
I squeezed them slightly.

Harry kisses me once more, as I kissed back for real this time.

Butterflies circulated my stomach as the kiss went on, my arms wrapping
around his neck.

His arms wrapped around my waist tightly, as if he was scared to let go.

Pulling away breathlessly, he just stared into my eyes, both of us
knowing this would be the last time.

"I want you to stay yourself no matter what, okay? Will you do that for
me?''

''I will. I'll do anything." Tears were still brimmed in his eyes.

And I didn't know I'd cry as well, right now.

A small sob left my mouth as I gave in, nuzzling my face into his neck
in a hug. I was on my tippy toes, seeing how short I was right now.

"Truce?" He murmered into my hair, his warmth radiating.

"Truce." I nodded slowly, sniffling as my tears fell down.

And so truce was called.

The war was over.

 

It was literally over.

When the intercom says the words that told me it was the end, I looked
at him once more, smiling weakly.

"Kiss me one more time. Something fucking unforgettable." I sobbed
shakily, as he cried as well, sweeping me off my feet and leaning me
back in one sure passionate kiss.

I kissed back hard, his lips slowly moving in sync with mine.

I took one more breath in before we slowly pulled away.

"Bye, Haz." I whispered, pulling a small meaningful smile.

"You called me Haz." He smiled as well, his curls tickling my face slightly.

"I like that name." I admitted as I was set back steady on my feet.

Waving at him, I got my stuff, walking away without that heavy pain in
my heart anymore.

I knew that things were going to be okay now. We called a truce, knowing
that enemies could change after all.

The games were over, knowing that we both really did fall hard.

But then I still wanted to forget..

Today was the day I learned to let go of the past.

And that was all I really needed.

 

THE END.






hehe kidding. Im crying right now, this chapter is so emotional and thank you to my mum who is righnt now listening to a sad song.

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