Just A Game

33. This Doesn't Feel Right

"Im sorry Harry, i mean, i just had it and i dont think i want to do it again in the same night, you know?" I treis explaining to Harry, who clearly wanted to 'get some' tonight.

"Yeah, i totally understand, no worries.." He said, laying down with a smile. He patted his lap, im guessing because he wanted me to lay with him.

"Why dont you lay down." Harry said. I shrugged and layed across his lap, my head on his chest.

"So..." Harry said, breaking the silence.

"Can you take me on a date tomorrow?" I asked.

"Ummm... yeah of course." Harry said, getting nervous. I smiled, because i loved seeing him like that. He wrapped his arm around my waist and his other was stroking my hair, which made me regret telling him no for tonight.

"Harry, can i ask you something?" I said, playing with the big hand that was around my waist.

"Of course, anything." Harry said putting his chin on my forhead.

"so when we first met, we completely hated each other. Did you really hate me?" I asked. i mean, what if he never did hate me, what if all of this bullshit was just so that he could get closer to me.

"I did hate YOU. I hated you and Zayn." He said, dropping his hand from my hair. I immediately sat up in shock.

"Wait, what?!" i said, confused.

"You and Zayn, you guys were pratically dating it was like, love at fist sight and i hated seeing him with you, so for attention, i irritated the hell out of you. and it worked." Harry said, staring into my eyes every word of that sentence, which made me know that he was telling the truth.

"So you were jealous of me and Zayn?" I asked, just making sure.

"Do i need to fucking write it down to make it obvious?" Harry said, gritting through his teeth.

"Sorry, i just wanted to hear you say it." I said, laughing at his reaction. He sat up with me, almost inches away from me. I looked him up and down. looking at his perfect... his perfect everything. My thoughts were interupted by a knock on the door. I rolled my eyes and tossed my head back.

"What!" I groaned. Liam opened the door and walked in.

"Hey, the phones for you." Liam said, handing me the phone.

"Who is it?" I asked, taking the phone.

"Perrie." Liam said, sounding dissapointed. I grabed the phone confused.

"Hello?" I asked through the phone. Harry gave me a look.

"Haley? Listen to me! Dont do ANYTHING with Harry tonight okay?! he did something bad last night and i told him i wouldent tell you but i dont want to see you get hurt and i just-" I interupted her for talking so fast.

"PERRIE! Callmm dowwn. What did he do?" I said, not losing eye contact with Harry, wondering what he had done wrong. I heard Perrie take a deep breath through the phone, almost like she was going to cry.

"Please, please PLEASE dont get mad at me. I thought you and Harry were finished so... last night... We kind of slept together." She said slowly through the phone. I wanted to cry. The phone slowly slipped out of my hands. Harry looked at me worried. I immediately lost eye contact with him. I couldent look at him, i couldent breathe, i was shaking so much i was about to faint. I falet like i was completely pale, which i probably was.

"Haley, are you okay? What did she say?" Harry said, grabbing my arm. I swiped it away, giving him an angry stare.

"How could you." I managed to choke out through my tears. I got up from the bed and paced back and forth, trying to breath.