Paid Love (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Hi, I'm Abby Thomas. Age 17, grade 12. School is terrible, I have very few friends. What am I talking about I have two friends. But I only really talk to one which is Jessica. But there is this one guy that everyone adores and looks up to. But they look past the fact he is a total douchebag, so are his friends. But what happens when my friend Jessica dares me to go out with him and see how long I last? Did I mention she'll pay me 20 dollars each day. He'll go out with any girl he gets his hands on, just to see if he could get in their pants. Well do I accept this challenge? Do I fall in love? Does he find out?


31. Chapter 31

  "Harry! Come on why do you do this? I was going to order some pizza, please come out." Nothing. I sigh and search around starting with the kitchen. No one. I head to the living room searching every inch nothing. I stare around and walk around the rest of the downstairs to find no one in sight. Ugh. Hmm maybe I can make a deal with him. "Harry if you come out i'll make you some tea!" 

  "Tea!," I hear him yell but I can't see him. I hear a few things fall and rumbling then he comes running back out to me smiling. 

  "Where were you?"

  "The closet. I figured if I hid in the cleaning closet you wouldn't look," he smirked.

  "Are you saying I don't like cleaning? That I'm lazy?" He didn't answer. "You are aren't you! To tell you what Mr. Styles I do clean! I cleaned the house today!," I lie.

  "Calm down," he chuckles. "You do get worked up easy." 

  "Oh hush! Here," I pushed the money to his chest. "Call up the pizza place and get us some food while I make you, your stupid tea." He smiles and slowly walks over to the phone bending down grabbing it an looking down at the numbers punching each with one finger. To believe i'm dating him is pretty hard considering he had no idea who I was before. And now he calls me his babe, he says I love you to me, it's crazy. But I wonder what will happen if after school ends and I end up going to collage what will happen. I don't really like thinking of it but it probably wont end up with us together. 

  "You like what you see?," he laughed putting the phone up to his ear staring at me. 

  "Nah it could be better," I shrugged and walked to the kitchen. I quickly grabbed the tea pot putting water in it and put it on the stove. I grabbed the glass of water that was sitting on the counter, that Harry poured and stole a sip out of it. When my lips touched the tip of the glass I could tell that his lips were on it. The light smudge mark was visible which made me giggle. But the warm feel on the glass left from his lips was what hit me. 

  "Hey! I seen you take a drink!," he ran up behind me wrapping his arms around me. "Now it has your germs in it. I can't drink that!" 

  "If you say so," I laugh. I lean my head back on his chest and stare up at him; he stares down at me. "Meaning no more kissing. Cause then my 'germs' will infect you." 

  "Well then your love can cure me," he leans down to kiss me but the pot starts to whistle. 

  "Ah! The teas done," I pull away from him and hurry to take the pot off the burner. I turn the burner off and get two mugs for the tea. I grab two tea bags placing them in the mugs, grabbing the pot pouring hot steamy water into each. It has to sit about 4 to 5 minutes so I turn to Harry. "Got any plans for us tonight?" 

  "No. I mean what do you have in mind?"

  "I want to get dirty." His eyes widened. 


  "I mean like if it starts to rain I want to go outside and get dirty. Duh," I laugh. 

  "Oh. Well i'm up for the challenge," he smirks. 

  "I thought you were going to say it'll be to cold and whine to me about how it'll mess your hair up."

  "Why'd you think that? I mean it'll be cold yes but it's our own stupidity. And I'm not obsessed with my hair, it's hair..."

  "Well I mean you seem like a princess over your hair," I laugh. He doesn't answer. "Aw come on drama queen don't be mad at me," I wrap my arms around his stomach and stare up at him. He looks down with no emotion. "Please don't be mad." I flutter my eyelashes and flash a puppy dog face. 

  "Why do you have to be so fucking adorable," he growled annoyed. 

  "I don't know," I giggled smiling laying my head against him. He brought his long fingers on my back squeezing me into a tight hug. "I'm glad your here," I whisper.

  "I wouldn't say no for the world."

  "No I mean here in my life in general. I really never found love before and I didn't ever think we'd be together this long from using you in the beginning even tho I didn't really want to. I just wish I could go back-," he moved one of his hands and put his finger under my chin lifting my head to look at him. 

  "Shut up," he warmly smiled. "It's in the past now. It's only a memory we can't change it. I can't change. You can't change. But the future we can determine so if we choose to ignore what happened we'll live stronger and make better choices."

  I nodded and laid my head against him again hearing his heart beat. One beat after another; I got lost in the sound. Bum - bum, bum - bum, bum - bum. I felt his hand return to my back and his chin on my head. "I love you," I whispered.

  "I love you too," his lips touched the top of my head. 

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