3. What's wrong?
I got into the passengers seat of Harry's car and he slammed the door behind me causing me to jump in my seat. I then watched him walk around the car and get into the drivers seat. He started the car and without a word, he started driving down the road.
" What's wrong?" I asked him lightly caressing his shoulder with my right hand. I had never seen Harry this angry it was weird and alien to me. He just ignored me and kept driving. " Seriously Harry, the silent treatment. What are we three?" I stated removing my hand from his shoulder now angry at him for ignoring me and looked out the passengers side window.
" Why do you think I'm angry Julia. I mean seriously. I can't believe you actually kissed him, and here I thought that you loved me and that you'd never cheat on me. I guess I was wrong." He said as he continued driving.
" Harry, don't be ridiculous. I love you more than anything." I said. " But, when your locked inside of a janitors closet and kissed your brain really doesn't have a whole lot of time to process the situation." I looked over at him and it seemed that he had started to relax a bit. " Plus it was just a regular kiss. No tongue I promise." His face started to lift a little and he smiled over at me.
" I still can't believe that Niall of all people would try to steal my girl though." He said and started laughing which confused me. " No pun intended." He said. " Seriously, he's one of my best mates."
" Well Mr. Styles, you've got nothing to worry about. No one could ever come close to you in my eyes." I said smiling at him. " Where we going?" I asked looking at the road.
" To my new house." He said grabbing my hand and intertwining our fingers together. " You have to see where you're going to live for the rest of your life."