Confusing and Wrong [ Harry Styles ]

Chapter 15

"What's up bud?"

"What if something happens while you're not home and I'm not home but the girls are?" What is that suppose to mean? I stand up and lean over the railing a little to get a better listen.

"I'm sure it won't. I mean if something were to happen it-" My foot slips from underneath me and I topple down the stairs making an 'oomph' when I hit the bottom.

"Acelyn are you alright?" Ben and Harry rush towards me and my mom appears in the kitchen doorway seeing what is going on.

"Yeah I'm fine. My foot slipped." I say standing up with the help of Ben.

"Well as long as you're O.K"

"I'm fine." I assure them. My mom disappears back into the kitchen to finish up making dinner.

"Why don't you and Harry watch a movie or something while I help Cheyenne make dinner?" Ben eyes Harry and he mumbles an 'alright' before leading me into the living room.

"Did you actually slip down the stairs or are you high?" What?

"What?" I voice my thoughts as Harry takes a seat on the couch closest to the fireplace while I sit on the opposite couch.

"I said, did you actually-"

"I heard you Harry. Why would you say that though?"

"I seen your little stash while I was boxing up your room." Shit. I haven't done that stuff in so long I forgot I even had it.

"What stash?" I try to act like I don't know what he's talking about. He stops flicking through channels and looks at me.

"You know what stash I mean. Don't play stupid Ace."

"I haven't done that shit in months. I didn't even know I had it still." I tell the truth looking at Harry. He rolls his eyes and continues to surf the channels.

"It's true. Ask Christie."

"Sure, sure." He chuckles. I grow annoyed and stand up making my way to the kitchen.

"Where you going? For a little puff?"

"Shut the fuck up Harry." I turn to him anger and annoyance filling me.

"Why? You and I both know you're a little druggie."

"No. You think I'm a druggie when in reality I'm not. I used to do that shit but I don't anymore and don't even try to say I'm addicted because I'm not you douche. Nor was I ever." I see Harry stand getting angry at my name for him so I turn around and make my way to the kitchen before a fight breaks out.

What happened in the past like 4 hours? He went from being cute and sweet to distant to a complete ass. What is wrong this boy?

"Acelyn what are you doing? I thought you and Harry were watching a movie?" My mom asks peeling potatoes at the island while Ben sits on one of the stools.

"I didn't want to watch what he put on and he wasn't giving up." I lie leaning on the counter top watching my moms skilled hands continue to peel the potatoes.

"When that boy wants something he doesn't give up. It's a blessing and a curse." Ben chuckles .

"Yeah I guess so."

"Dinner will be ready in fifteen anyways." My mom says putting the freshly peeled potatoes in a boiling pot of water.

"Alright." I say taking a seat on the stool and pulling out my phone. I log into twitter and nothing exciting is happening so I go on Instagram and scroll through. I get a text diverting my attention from the cute penguin to the text bar at the top of my screen. I click on it to show the whole message.

From Harry:*

'I don't think you should ever call me a douche again if you know what's best for you... Come back into the living room.'

To Harry:*

'No dinner is in less than fifteen minutes.'

I get another text from him but I ignore it being told it's time for dinner.

We all gather around the tall table. Harry is across from me and my mom is to my right and Ben to my left. The food is all set in the middle and we dig in.

"So you like your room then Acelyn?" Ben questions me. I swallow my food before answering him.

"Yeah I do. Thanks."

"Not a problem. Did you see the swing out on your balcony?"

"Oh no I didn't. I'll have to go see it after dinner." I take a bite of my ham and look at Harry to see he's already looking at me.

"I can show you Ace." Harry says. There is no way in hell that bipolar mess is showing me anything. Not until I know he's calm and not about to burst a blood vessel.

"It's fine. I'm pretty sure I can find a swing on the balcony." I say. He glares at me but nods anyways finishing his dinner.

"Are you feeling better mom?" We all look at her awaiting her answer.

"Yes I am. I still feel pretty chilly though and I'm tired as heck. I think I'm going to go to bed after dinner." She answers. I'm glad she's feeling better and maybe after her sleep tonight she'll be back to normal.

"That's good and I might do that too." I say as an excuse to make sure nobody comes in my room after dinner.

We put our plates in the dishwasher and clean up the kitchen before I head up to my room closing the door. I plug in my phone turning on my music. Berzerk comes on and I decide to leave it walking to my balcony and finding the swing. I sit down on it and swing back and forth just staring out at the beautiful landscape in front of me. I don't stay out there long though since it's quite cold.

I walk back in and find Harry going through my music. He clicks on a song and I instantly recognize it as Chasing Cars.

"Would you like to dance?" He holds his hand out to me and I don't know what to do. "Come on Ace." He grabs my hands and places them around his neck while he holds my waist pulling me close to him. I feel the heat from his body radiating off onto me and it feels amazing. His scent invades my nose smelling of cologne and mint.

We sway back and forth to the beat just holding eachother.

"I don't quite know. How to say, how I feel." He sings along, "Those three words, I said too much, but not enough." It somehow seems relevant as I listen to him quietly sing along in my ear.

All to soon the song ends and Harry pulls away walking out of my room as a new song comes on. "Goodnight Ace." He says before he closes my door. What just happened and why is he saying goodnight? It's only fucking 7p.m.

I jump into my new bed and stuff my face in a pillow thinking about everything that has happened today. Singing and dancing with Harry, going to the coffee shop, getting angry, and then dancing again. I'm so confused it hurts. I shut my eyes and slowly fade off dreaming about a confusing, curly haired boy.

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