"Isn't it strange how you fall in love with someone who you shouldn't".


6. Chapter 4.

Harry's POV:

I woke up with Amelia beside me. She looked beautiful. She was perfection. Beauty. Hot. How beautiful her curves were. I snapped out from her thoughts and pushed myself of the bed. I found my boxers and jeans and slipped them on. I grabbed my shirt and came to where the sexy angel was sleeping. I kissed her on last time and went to my room.

We were going out for dinner tonight. But till then I had to go to office for some work. Simon had called me and the boys. He said "He found our new brilliant song" I smiled on the thought. "I should probably have a shower now" I thought and headed for the bathroom.

Amelia's POV:

I felt pain in between my legs and I sat upright on the bed. Covering my body with the soft duvet I remembered what happened last night. I had to admit I did have fun but I fucking hate him for that. Dick. I turned out on the other side of the bed, expecting to see Harry there. He wasn't. Thank god. I got out of the bed and walked towards the bathroom. I was feeling sore between my legs. I got into the hot shower and relaxed. After 20 minutes inside, I decided to come out. I wrapped a towel around my body and walked out. I found a new pair of panties and bra and slipped them on. I walked to the other side of closet searching for a nice outfit. I decided to wear a cute black and white hoodie with a pair of black leggings. I put some Uggs on and walked towards the dressing table. I brushed and dried my hair. I straightened them lightly. I then put on some eyeliner and mascara and a nude lip-gloss. 

I walked toward the door and turned the knob. LOCKED. Wow. I Jumped on the bed and started fiddling with the sheets. After 5 mins there was a knock and In came a old lady. Dressed like a maid. "Mr. Styles is calling you down for breakfast" She spoke. I nodded and followed her. Everyone had arrived except Zayn and his girl. I walked down quietly so nobody would noticed me. The only chair that was left was next to harry and 2 other chairs which I knew were Zayn and his girl's. I decided to sit next to him in case, he would start shouting at me again.

Harry looked quite cute. He was wearing a white shirt with a checker and Black jeans. But I don't care. He looked at me and smirked. "What" I said a bit to loud causing Naill and Louis to look up. Harry eyed me and looked away. "I see. You still have a little attitude that needs sorting out" Zayn said settling on his chair with his girl by side.

"No I fucking don't. I am Fucking sorted. But I think you need sorting out." I shouted. "Shut the fuck up Amelia" Spoke Harry. "You don't talk to them like that". "I will talk however I want to. Problem" I said harshly. "Guys I think I will have to cancel today's meeting as you see I need to do some sorting out" Harry said looking at the boys. They nodded. Food arrived. Everyone ate in silence.

I Finished my food quickly and was about to walk off because I knew Harry was going to do something to me. Something BAD. REALLY BAD. "Not so fast" Harry grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his room. 

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