I Don't Like You (Harry Styles Fanfic)

"Get a clue you douche, i'm not into you! Leave me alone!" I snapped cruelly.
He shook his head in frustration. "I don't get why you don't like me..."
I sighed angrily. "I dont even know you!"
"How could you not know me?"
"Am I supposed to know you?"
"Yes! I'm Harry Styles! I'm famous!" he yelled, moving closer to my face.
"Well guess what pretty boy, I don't give a shit," I spat, turning my back to him and walking away.
"What the hell, come back! We need to settle this!" he called after me.
"Dude, leave me alone!"
"Why aren't you like the other girls? Just give in and say that you like me!"
I stopped walking and turned to face him.
"You're pathetic Harry Styles, and I pity the girls that apparently die over the thought of you. Reality check, you're the ugliest man in the world for being this conceited, and I'd be suprised if any girl was stupid enough to date you."
I smiled as I walked away with his mouth hanging wide open.
Douche bag...


21. Chapter 21

"So, how about we make the rule of 'you can't sleep over at my house until I'm comfortable with you and actually get to know you'?" I told him, smiling when he frowned. "I don't like that rule..." "You have no choice-"

"But I love snuggling with you! Your hair smells like strawberries..." he smirked. I laughed. "Oh well Styles."

We were still at my apartment and sitting in the living room. Things have gotten much better since he agreed on taking things slow. But I was still worried about Niall, and decided that once Harry left, I would go see him. "So if you're a singer, shouldn't you be on tour or something?" I questioned.

"We're actually on a six month break, so we chose to stay here in Pennsylvania because no one really looks for us here."

I nodded. "How many months have you been on break?"  "So far only two."

"You're not some sort of snobby celebrity are you?" I chuckled. "Shush up Sarafina," he laughed, pulling me closer to him on the couch. As I looked up at him to ask him another question, he kissed my lips lightly. 

"What was that for?" 

He smiled, "You just looked really irresistible at that angle..." "Ha ha very funny- no, actually lame," I told him while making a face to show him my disgust. He just laughed and kissed me some more.


We talked for another hour until midnight, then I made him go home.

"Time for you to leave Styles," I smirked. He raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"No please let me stay love!" he begged, pouting. I crossed my arms and shook my head. "Uh uh, you're leaving." 

Harry pushed me up against the wall gently, his hands both right next to my head on the wall. "Please baby..."


I pulled him close to me and leaned in, acting like I was about to kiss him, but moved back, grinning. "Nope." He seemed utterly pissed. 

"Don't do that," he told me, going in for his previously lost kiss, but I turned my head so he kissed my cheek. I giggled.  "Please let me kiss you," he groaned, running his hands along my waist.

I pulled him to me again and passionately kissed his soft lips, making sure to bite his bottom lip in the process. 

"Now get out lover boy," I laughed, pulling away and pushing him out my front door. "W-Wait, can I get another kiss?" "No way, good-bye!" I told him while shutting the door.

"I love you." I heard him speak from outside.

There was no way I was saying it back yet. 

I quickly ran to get dressed to see Niall. As I was putting on my jacket, I heard yelling coming from downstairs. Hurriedly, I rushed down my apartments stairs and out the lobby doors to see Harry and .... Niall? brewing up a fight.

"She's mine Niall!" "She was never yours to begin with you asshole! Your a goddamn rapist..." he whisper yelled.

"Guys," I butted in, "Stop being idiots and knock it off! I'm so sick and tired of seeing you guys fight all of the time!" I snapped, pushing them away from each other. 

"How could you be so careless Sarafina? How could you freaking date your own rapist?" Niall questioned. That made me a little emotional, and some tears started brewing. 

"It's my decision! What's it to you huh?" "I care about your life Sarafina! He's only going to hurt you again! I can't believe that you're being so stupid..."

"Might I bring up Olivia, Niall? Please, tell me again what happened to her," Harry spoke, his eyebrows furrowing. 

Anger flashed through Niall's eyes and I watched as he went in to punch Harry, but he hit me instead, right in the temple. 

Then everything went blank.



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