We were still staring. Harry licked his lips with seduction as if dirty thoughts were running through his mind. I just watched. I watched every moment he made.
He ran one hand through his hair. I bit my lip watching him closely.
"Don't talk to me like that." He warned still looking into my eyes.
"Or what?" I snapped back. He smirked.
"Getting a little defensive, huh?" He questioned. "You wanna find out?" He asked raising an eye brow.
"Like your ass will do anything." I spoke without thinking, regretting it soon after. Harry darkly chuckled, still looking in my eyes. Making it feel as if he could read my every thought. I stared back trying not to show any trace of fear that I was actually feeling.
Harry was now done with his chuckle. Now there was only a smirk across his face as he stared. "We'll see about that" I watched him. Waiting to see what he would do. And then I felt it. A sharp pain across my cheek. He slapped me.
"Still wanna fuck with me sweetheart?" I heard him chuckle. My cheek was throbbing from the slap. "Thats what I thought." He said as he made his way to his room. He left me standing there all by myself.
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Drugs and Love
FanfictionHayley Smith just a normal 19 year old...she likes to have fun. She hasn't had the easiest life. So now she lives with her best friend Zayn. Harry, he is mean, ungrateful, etc. What happens when he is the only person she has left? What happens when...
