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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6. Chapter 5

Chapter 5:

 

 

-Jane-

 

I turned the stove off once the water was boiling, pouring them into two mugs
and tossing tea bags into them, adding sugar to both to, not really caring how
much I put.

I was now in some pajamas and a tank top, my hair in a messy bun as I still kept
my make up on. I mean I had someone here, so I wouldn't like to show my face,
really.

I sniffled, carrying both mugs to the living room where Harry was now making
himself at home, layed on my couch as he flipped through channels on the tv.

"Here." I grumbled, setting the tea on the table beside him as I sat on the
other couch, as far away from him as possible.

He gave me a glare, before reluctantly picking up the mug and sipping slightly
from it.

"Umm, you're welcome."

"No thank you," He smirked, cocking an eyebrow.

He stopped at one of my favorite shows, as he tossed the remote to the carpet
floor. Wow. What manners.

"You watch Pretty Little Liars?" I asked disbelievingly. This was more of a girl
show, but.. I was still wondering why he was watching.

"What? The chicks are hot." He nods, as I rolled my eyes. I should've known
something like that would've came out of his mouth.

 

Sitting in silence, I put my attention over to the tv. They were playing a few
re runs, now on that Halloween special. This was my favorite, actually.

A small gasp left my mouth, seeing Aria in the train.

"DON'T DRINK IT! NO!" I blurted out, as I slammed a hand over my mouth. "Damn,
sorry."

Harry smirked. "Smooth."

"Shut up."

"Make me." He bit back, this little argument once again getting heated.

We both drank from our tea the same time unexpectedly as I looked at him with
angry eyes. "I'm gonna.. I'm gonna go on upstairs. Umm.. You're sleeping on the
couch." I nod once.

"Night, bitch." He glared at me.

"Shut the hell up." I talked through gritted teeth, looking at him with menacing
eyes.

He chuckled evilly, as I rolled my eyes, not taking one more look at the
disgusting little bastard.

I trundled up the stairs, slamming my door right behind me once I reached my
room. "Shit." I panicked, setting my mug down on my bedside table.

I took a deep breath, my palms sweating. Why did I even let him in? God..

I shrieked, jumping slightly as the ring of my phone interrupted me. Who else
would call me at like 1 in the morning?

"Hey, El." I talk into the phone.

"How are you? Are you alright?"

"Barely." I chuckled weakly.

"Where's the jerk at right now?" She asked, disgust in her voice.

"Downstairs on my couch." I mumbled.

"Why'd you let him into your house?''

"Because it's raining hard outside, have you seen?"

"So? That doesn't mean you have to care."

Silence.

"Well.." My voice trails. I give up, sighing.

"Oh you like him." El teased, as I could feel her wiggling her eyebrows.

"What the.. No!" I shout defensively, scrunching up my nose in the process. "El,
I HATE him, get that through your head." I rose my voice.

 

 

 

-Harry's POV-

 

 

"What the.. No!" I hear a faint shout coming from above me. I lower the volume,
listening intently as I furrowed my eyebrows.

"El, I HATE him, get that through your head." I hear Jane say weakly, but she
was still shouting.

I smirked. Well the feeling's mutual. If you think Jane's all goody two shoes,
she isn't. She's a bad ass just like me. Back in high school, there were always
tons of rumors going around that she cheated on her current "boyfriend" with
some jock on the football team.

So we're both just as evil, if she can't see. Oh I'm not evil.. Think of me as
a.. Fallen angel.

I sigh, turning off the tv as I got to my feet, walking around her living room,
still naked. I mean I don't see what's so bad about walking around naked. God
made us like this, so why can't we just be naked all the time? That's just what
I think.

I cross my arms over my chest, seeing the picture frames all over the walls.

The pictures were mostly of Jane with people I didn't even know, and some that
were slightly familiar.

I glare at the last one of Jane all wet at some water park in her bikini as she
had a duck face on.

Damn, she was hot. But that's all I really saw her as. Just some hot chick who
had some feisty attitudes.

I walked to the sideways, stumbling slightly over a small shelf.

"Shit." I whispered.

My eyes travelled over to the shelf, seeing movies, books, and.. Video tapes?

There were only a few, but they had words written in sharpie.

'HIGH SCHOOL MEMORIES' one wrote as I pondered. Well who else went to high
school?

I slipped it out, sliding it over my hands as I flipped it over.

Walking over to the tv, I curiously slipped it in, falling back onto the couch
as I pressed play.

"Hello, I'm Jane Hendricks!" It started. She looked like she was in just the 9th
grade in this one..

And then I suddenly remembered. I remembered doing this time capsule thing where
we had to enter a recording booth and basically just record ourselves, talking
about ourselves.

I smirked. The only one I've actually watched was mine, really.

She looked so.. Different. Back then she was a bit dorkish, but when it came to
11th grade and up, she was probably one of the hottest girls at school.

Well obviously the only time capsule video I saw was mine, because I remembered
no one ever got to see it except for ourselves.. But since Jane kept hers, I had
full access to her deepest secrets.

"Soo, I'm Jane, and I'm new here. I'm in the 9th grade, so please don't tease!"
She smiled. "It has been about a month through my first year here, and I guess
you could say I am enjoying it."

I smirked. She was such a loser.

"Well.. The boys here are pretty cute." She shrugged, smirking at the camera.

I laughed, covering my mouth, seeing that I was laughing a bit to loud.

She breathed out. "I don't really have much to say.. But that I guess that the
only thing bad about this school is that I can't really fit in.."

"That's what she said." I muttered to myself, smirking at my little inside joke.

"Anyway, more about boys. Since we won't be looking at these again until in like
2014 or something, I guess I should just say something I'll definitely
remember." She cocked an eyebrow.

I watched intently. Here it was going to come.

"There's this boy," She fiddled with her fingers. "He's.. He's in my same grade,
and he's just really somethin'." She nods smiling slightly.

"Even though he barely notices me, I notice him like.. Ever since I came here."
She goes.

"Get on with it." I mumbled, turning the volume up.

 

"His name's Harry."

 

 

-Jane's POV-

 

 

I had woken up from my sleep as my body almost fell off the bed. "Oh shi----"

To late. I flipped over, falling roughly onto the ground.

I shrieked in pain, as my ring finger bent back slightly once my body fell
mostly on it.

"Ow!" I whined, biting my lip to hold back tears. That hurt.. "Ah shit." I
cussed, holding onto my finger as I tested it. It still slightly hurted, but I
guess you could say I was fine. I'd live.

I blinked my almost tears away as I got to my feet, rubbing at my side. I
switched my fairy lights back on, yawning in the process.

 

-Harry's POV-

 

I nearly choked on my saliva, as I paused it, processing what she just said. I
rewinded it, hearing those words again.

"His name's Harry."

My shocked face soon turned into a smirk. How cute. She used to like me. Well
that isn't surprising. All the girls literally worshiped me back at high school.

I then hear a loud thud and then a shriek come from upstairs. What was that
woman doing up there? Having sex? No, just joking.

I let the video tape come back out, me turning off the tv as I put it back in
its spot. Now I had something to blackmail her with. That was my goal.

 

I traipsed up the stairs, walking into her room as she was sat on her bed
staring intently at her phone.

"You alright, I heard something fall." I leaned on the doorframe.

"Why do you care?"

"I thought it was a.. Burglar." I lied, clearing my throat as I fidgeted.

"Okay. I'm fine." She nods once. "Night. It's getting late."

"I'm not a child." I retorted, narrowing my eyes.

"Then stop acting like one." Jane rolled her eyes at me.

"You liked me." I just got straight to it, smirking.
-Jane's POV-

 

"Excuse me?" I rose an eyebrow, slightly taken aback.

How did he.. How did he find out? I.. I never told ANYONE back then.. Oh god..

"You used to like me. You don't need to lie, love."

"Shut up, don't call me that." I spat.

"Okay, okay."

I didn't have an answer.. I was caught by the enemy, and I was just trapped in
this situation.

"That was then and this is now." I finally brought some words out.

He shrugged, coming up closer. I backed away, until I reached my bed, stumbling
back slightly.

"Who said that you let it go?" He whispered, his hot breath tickling at my face
slightly.

I closed my eyes.

When I opened my eyes one by one, he had then kept his distance once again.
"Night." He says, leaving slowly as he shut my door closed.

Still frozen, my cheeks had started to grow hotter.

 

I was blushing. 


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Okay ship name is officially Haney!! lol pronounced Hay-nee!! :)

 

And ooh! Harry is all getting close to her and she's just all disgusted and I'm
like laughing because Harry is just trying so hard while Jane's trying to resist
him! Tehehe..

 

Damn, she was hot. But that's all I really saw her as. Just some hot chick who
had some feisty attitudes.

I walked to the sideways, stumbling slightly over a small shelf.

"Shit." I whispered.

My eyes travelled over to the shelf, seeing movies, books, and.. Video tapes?

There were only a few, but they had words written in sharpie.

'HIGH SCHOOL MEMORIES' one wrote as I pondered. Well who else went to high
school?

I slipped it out, sliding it over my hands as I flipped it over.

Walking over to the tv, I curiously slipped it in, falling back onto the couch
as I pressed play.

"Hello, I'm Jane Hendricks!" It started. She looked like she was in just the 9th
grade in this one..

And then I suddenly remembered. I remembered doing this time capsule thing where
we had to enter a recording booth and basically just record ourselves, talking
about ourselves.

I smirked. The only one I've actually watched was mine, really.

She looked so.. Different. Back then she was a bit dorkish, but when it came to
11th grade and up, she was probably one of the hottest girls at school.

Well obviously the only time capsule video I saw was mine, because I remembered
no one ever got to see it except for ourselves.. But since Jane kept hers, I had
full access to her deepest secrets.

"Soo, I'm Jane, and I'm new here. I'm in the 9th grade, so please don't tease!"
She smiled. "It has been about a month through my first year here, and I guess
you could say I am enjoying it."

I smirked. She was such a loser.

"Well.. The boys here are pretty cute." She shrugged, smirking at the camera.

I laughed, covering my mouth, seeing that I was laughing a bit to loud.

She breathed out. "I don't really have much to say.. But that I guess that the
only thing bad about this school is that I can't really fit in.."

"That's what she said." I muttered to myself, smirking at my little inside joke.

"Anyway, more about boys. Since we won't be looking at these again until in like
2014 or something, I guess I should just say something I'll definitely
remember." She cocked an eyebrow.

I watched intently. Here it was going to come.

"There's this boy," She fiddled with her fingers. "He's.. He's in my same grade,
and he's just really somethin'." She nods smiling slightly.

"Even though he barely notices me, I notice him like.. Ever since I came here."
She goes.

"Get on with it." I mumbled, turning the volume up.

 

"His name's Harry."

 

 

-Jane's POV-

 

 

I had woken up from my sleep as my body almost fell off the bed. "Oh shi----"

To late. I flipped over, falling roughly onto the ground.

I shrieked in pain, as my ring finger bent back slightly once my body fell
mostly on it.

"Ow!" I whined, biting my lip to hold back tears. That hurt.. "Ah shit." I
cussed, holding onto my finger as I tested it. It still slightly hurted, but I
guess you could say I was fine. I'd live.

I blinked my almost tears away as I got to my feet, rubbing at my side. I
switched my fairy lights back on, yawning in the process.

 

-Harry's POV-

 

I nearly choked on my saliva, as I paused it, processing what she just said. I
rewinded it, hearing those words again.

"His name's Harry."

My shocked face soon turned into a smirk. How cute. She used to like me. Well
that isn't surprising. All the girls literally worshiped me back at high school.

I then hear a loud thud and then a shriek come from upstairs. What was that
woman doing up there? Having sex? No, just joking.

I let the video tape come back out, me turning off the tv as I put it back in
its spot. Now I had something to blackmail her with. That was my goal.

 

I traipsed up the stairs, walking into her room as she was sat on her bed
staring intently at her phone.

"You alright, I heard something fall." I leaned on the doorframe.

"Why do you care?"

"I thought it was a.. Burglar." I lied, clearing my throat as I fidgeted.

"Okay. I'm fine." She nods once. "Night. It's getting late."

"I'm not a child." I retorted, narrowing my eyes.

"Then stop acting like one." Jane rolled her eyes at me.

"You liked me." I just got straight to it, smirking.

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