Twisted Truth (Sequel to "Twisted Words And Twisted Lies") [Harry Styles Fanfic]

Chapter 4:

“I didn’t mean to scare you. I didn’t think anyone was down here.” Harry said after we sat in silence for a few minutes. I just shrugged my shoulders and kept avoiding eye contact.

“I’m going to finish cleaning it then I will wrap it, so the blood wont seep through. Tomorrow Jay can look at it.” He said laying my hand on his leg as he opened the first aid kit. He was only wearing a pair of his black boxer briefs, so saying I was a bit uncomfortable right now is an understatement.

“This is going to sting.” He said before spraying something on the cut. I squeezed my eyes shut as I tried to ignore the pain. He did a few other things to it before he began wrapping it with gauze.

“That should hold it for the rest of the night. Do you want me to finish cutting up your fruit, so you can eats?” He asked nicely. I was shocked by him being so nice to me.

“Why are you being nice to me?” I blurted out. I finally made eye contact with him.

“You needed help cleaning up the cut and it was my fault that you accidently cut yourself to begin with.” He said casually.

“So do you want help or not?” He asked when I didn’t say anything.

“I can handle it by myself.” I said. Harry rolled his eyes and walked over to the fridge. I got up and went back to the center island and took a seat. I decided to skip cutting any more fruit and just eat what I already had cut. As I ate I could feel him staring at me. I looked up and saw Harry staring at me as he ate a banana. Can you say AWKWARD?

“Why’d you do it?” he asked quietly.

“Do what?” I asked confused.

“Cheat on me what else?” he snapped. I jumped slightly at his harsh tone.

“I didn’t.” I said simply.

“Sure looks like you did.” He spat back at me.

“Well I didn’t okay.” I snapped at him.

“Then tell us what happened.” I heard a voice say behind me. I turned around and saw Louis, Liam, Zayn, and Niall standing there half asleep. I was surprised to see them standing there at two in the morning.

“I texted them.” Harry said.

“Why?” I asked really confused.

“Cause Louis texted me saying he heard a loud noise and begged me to come down with him, but I told him it was me and that you cut your hand, so I was helping you clean it up.” He said trying not to laugh at Louis being a scaredy cat.

“That explains Louis, but doesn’t explain the rest of you.” I hissed.

“Louis texted all of us to come down with him, but we said no until he texted us saying you were hurt so we came down stairs.” Niall said.

“Like any of you actually care about me.” I snarled as I stood up, so I could put the left over fruit back in the fridge.

“We do care about you.” Louis said.

“You all have a funny way of showing it.” I spat at him, while I looked at the guys.

“Look Anna we ALL love you, but you didn’t just hurt Harry you hurt all of us.” Liam said.

“Why don’t you tell us what happened that night?” Zayn asked/stated.

“Yeah, I want to know.” Harry added.

“Not like it matters.” I mumbled to myself hoping no on heard me.

“Just fucking tell us while you got the chance.” Harry snapped at me. The anger rose inside me at the tone of his voice.