The truth about him

Harry is the manhore badboy and Alex is just one more girl in the school hallway.

He walks through the school trying to find the next victim. She just try to walk around without bumping into the other students.

He wouldn't chaise after her because he knew she wasn't the type, and she didn't waist her time with him.

But everything changes when she discover his secret.


14. mi casa es su casa

~~~shitty chapter, shitty fiction, shitty author :) hope you like it~~~~~~

Chapter 13

"Want something to drink ?" "A beer. " "Maybe a coke, right ?" I say throwing a can at him. He doesn't answer me but he opens it and drink it. "You can sit on the couch if you want to." "Okay." He says looking around. "I'll go upstairs to get the first aid kit." I say while I climb the stair but I don't get any answer, at least I don't hear any.

I look trough the whole bathroom and my moms room but I don't find it. I finally find it at my closet, but I have no idea why it was there. "Sorry to take so long, I couldn't find this shit anywhere." I say and find Harry standing awkwardly in the middle of the living room. "Why you're stating there ?" "No reason." "Okay then." I say sitting on the couch and opening the kit. "You're really going to clean my hand in the middle of your living room ?" I look at his bloody knuckles and then to the couch. "Maybe that's not a good idea." "No shit Sherlock." "Let's go to the bathroom." I say getting up and walking to the bathroom and he enters the small space right after me. "Come here." I call him and he steps closer to me. I start to clean his cuts till the sink is full of red water. I start to put some medicine on his knuckles and he starts to pull a face. "What ? Harry Styles isn't tuff enough to handle some medicine ?" "Shut up !" He says taking his hand from mine. "Okay I'll stop. But I still have to put a bandage on that." He mumbles something and let me put the bandages. "Why you were drinking ?" "Because I had some problems." I let out a small laugh. "Everybody have problems, and everybody drinks theirs problems away. I'm asking what was the problem." "Some stuff going on my house." "Like, with your stepfather ?" "Yeah, like that." "That's all ?" He just nod looking down. "Aren't you going to tell me the hole history ?" "No." "Harry." I say stepping closer to him and putting my hand on his arm. "Tell me." "Alex I told you it was nothing !" "So if it was nothing why won't you tell me ?" "Because...." He's cut of my the sound of the phone ringing. "I'm going to get that, but I'm getting my answer when I'm back." I walk out of the bathroom and go down stairs to get the phone. "Hello ?" "Of my God!" May. "Do you have idea of how worried I was ?! Where the hell I've been ? I called your house three time before and you didn't answered ! It's everything okay ? Why your not answering your phone?" "Hi May. Yes I'm okay. I was walking around. And I think I left my phone on the car." "Well you should probably check it, 'cause Zayn was worried too, and tried to call you too." At the mention of his name I stopped listening to what she was saying. He was worried about me ? My heart starts to beat a bit faster at the thought but it increases when I remember that he was with that girl. Why he was worried if he already was with someone else ? Or he's a sadist that only wants to see me hurt ?

I'm brought back from my thoughts when I hear glass breaking. "Alex are you listening to what I'm saying ? And that was a glass falling in the ground ? Who's with you ?" "Nobody." "I'm sorry." Harry scream from the kitchen. "Alex who's that ?" "Nobody, just one of Blake's friends." "Blake's on town ?" "No. That's what I need to say to his friend. Look May I really need to go." "Okay then, but don't forget to check your phone !" She says before I hung up.

"Harry what happened ?" I ask when I enter the kitchen. "I'm sorry." He says getting up from the ground with the pieces of the glass on his hand. "Be carful. " "I know what I'm doing." He says while he cleans the mess he did. "Harry I can do that." "No, it's okay. I'm already used to this." I stop talking when I think the possibilities of the reason why.

After he's done we stay silent in the middle of the kitchen. "Who's Blake ?" "What ?" "Who is he ?" "You heard that ?" "He's your boyfriend ?" "He's my cousin Harry." I say letting out a small laugh. "Oh." "And what about Zayn ?" He asks. "I...I don't know. I think we're nothing." I say looking down. "Maybe I was supposed to be a one night stand but he changed his mind." "I'm... Sorry ?" "Not you're not." I say and he steps closer to me. "No. I'm really sorry. He shouldn't make you fell like this." "I'm like this because I'm stupid. I'm just over reacting." "Alex, you can blame yourself, this wasn't your fault." He says trying to lift my head up. "But..." I start to say but he cuts me off by pulling of the ground and setting me on the sink. With the rough action I look him in the eyes. " Alex your so much better than him. He doesn't deserve you. You're way too good for him." He says putting his hand on my cheek. "Shit, your way too good for anyone in this fucking city." He says staring at my lips. "Even for you ?" I say without thinking, surprising him as well. "Especially for me A." He says turning back his gaze to my lips. "Are you sure......H?" "Absolutely." He says and we both move our heads forwards, and connecting our lips together. It starts calm but quickly it turns into some kind of mess, where one of his hands is on my neck, and the other on my back, and both of my hands holding tightly on his black shirt, and my legs are holding me against him, and we both try to get closer, what it's probably impossible.

I feel like my inside is burning out, but in a good way, like it's burning out of joy. And it feels like I could to this again and again just to get this felling, this rush flooding trough my body again.

We separate our mouths when we're out of breath, but Harry quickly recovers his and starts to kiss my neck leaving a trail till my neckline. I let out a moan that makes him rub himself against me, and make me moan again but also makes me realize what we're doing. "Harry." I say almost as a whisper. "Harry stop." I say putting my hands on his chest. "Don't worry, I have a condom." "No Harry, it's not that. Stop !" I say a little bit louder and he finally stops. "I'm.....s- is this because of Zayn ?" "Yeah, no...Harry I'm really confused." "So it's because of me ?" "Harry, this have nothing to do with anyone but me. Can you at least pretend you understand that my head right now it's just a big mess of wires that I can undo." "Okay." he says taking a few steps back. "So, I think I should get going." "No." I say way to fast. "I mean, please stay a bit longer." "'Mkay." He said and we stood in silence till he broke it. "I can't do it." "Do what ?" "The hole thing.....I can't accept your help with my mental problems 'cause I won't be able to do it." "What ? You're giving up ?" "No, it's just....I can't afford any doctor or treatment or medicine." He says sliding down by the wall. "That's one of the reasons why you were drunk ?" "I wasn't drunk Alex. Do you know how someone drunk is like ?" "Yes, I don't know if you remember but my friend May really likes to drink." "So I think you can say that I wasn't drunk." "Okay. You weren't drunk." I say holding up my hands. "But Harry..." I say and sit down by his side. "Don't worry about that, my mom is a doctor, and she has a lot of doctors friends. Don't worry about that okay ?" "But nobody would just give you medicine away." "They're really good friends." "But...." "Please could you shut up ? I already said that everything it's going to be alright." "Okay." He says and let out a laugh. "I'm getting hungry. What about you ?" I say turning my head so I could see his face. "Yeah a bit of food wouldn't be bad." "Taco Bell ?" "Let's go." He says getting up and offering me his hand to help me get up. "Look I need to get my car back so you could wait here while I got get it in the bar ?" "Hmm, no, I'll go with you." "Are you sure ? It's a bit far from here." "I'm really sure." "Okay then, if say so." "Just let me get my purse, that's on my car." "Okay." We walk out together and then he waits for me to get my stuff from my car. "Can we go now ?" "Of corse my child."

We start to walks side by side not speaking at all. For a long time the only sound was the wind till my phone started buzzing. "Aren't you going to answers that ?" "Yes." I say searching for my phone. Zayn. Zayn. Zayn. Zayn. Zayn. Zayn. It's all I can see when I press the button.

~a/n~~ I was wondering why I have fantastic 95 readers, but only 35 of them like it the fiction. So IM ONLY POSTING THE NEXT CHAPTER AFTER 45 likes

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