*Harry's gf point of view*
Suddenly he moved away, searching for his clothes next to the bed.
-You should leave.
I murmured, my voice hoarse and low. He snapped his head, glancing at me intensively for my sudden unexpecting reaction, his brows narrowed in a straight line, he was confused.
-Why?
He croaked, slipping into his jeans, buckling it on.
-I want to be alone.
I defended myself, trying to sound convincing. I wrapped the sheets tighter around me, and popped on the bed leaning against the frame. Zayn found his T-shirt and put it on, his features dark due to not enough light in the room.
-But I thought..
He babbled something slightly, probably not wanting me to hear, but I had, and I knew I was doing it wrong when I told him to leave.
-You can stay if you want, I'm sorry for my behaviour.
I had to apologise to him, I felt so bad about that, I couldn't even explain to me the whole thing with Zayn. He affected on me so much, and distracted me from everything, in his presence I was doing things I thought I never would, he made me desire for his touch even if I had a man beside me.
-I don't want to leave, you know that..
He started, and then suddenly stopped.
-Ugh, never mind, do you want something maybe?
-Order me some food, please, before you leave.
I stated when my empty stomach reminded me that I hadn't eaten anything. Zayn walked slowly towards the door, leaving without a word, he didn't even look at me. At least he could tell me whether he would order me something to eat or not.
For fuck's Sake, I had to get up and get myself in order, at first I had to take a shower, a long, long shower.
After Zayn left, I didn't lock the door considering I was safe in a hotel with all of the security, and like usually I left it open. Not taking the sheets to cover myself, I rushed into the bathroom.
I took a relaxing bath, wishing to forget everything that bothered me, but it was impossible, even for me who had never wanted to be a sacrifice of someone's sin, but that was what I'd always been, and I would always be. Sinner. The Person who made a sin, who played with the God's grace. I deserved to be punished on the most painful way, and that was to be separated from Harry. I could take his hate and anger, but his absence would kill me, I couldn't live without him, I'd die. And I hoped Harry wouldn't punish me like that, at least he was a good person, he wouldn't.
-Mrs Styles, are you there?
Paul entered the room calling for me.
- I'm in the bathroom, taking a bath!
I yelled at Paul, pissed off because he didn’t knock on the door before he entered.
-Ok, sorry, miss, you have a delivery outside the hotel.
He notified me as I stick my head on the door a little just to see him.
Delivery, what delivery could be awaiting me when I didn't deliver anything.
Maybe Zayn order me some food, and they had no permission to enter the hotel, so Paul came to call me down.
-I'll be down in a minute, you can go now.
I said calmly, shutting the bathroom's door closed, and I heard Paul leaving.
I put on some fancy clothes, and went down at the big hall where the biggest part of the security were.
Harvey, a guy who had always gone with me as my bodyguard, told me that the van with the deliver was awaiting me in the car park which was outside the hotel.
I'd never had such a strange situation, actually I’d never had a delivery since I was with Harry, or if I had it someone else would give it to me, and maybe that was the reason why I was confused as fuck.
Harvey asked me if I'd like him to come with me due to assurance that I would be ok and safe, but I refused, saying that I wouldn't need any help, the van was right in front of the hotel so nothing could have happened to me. I stomped out of the building, searching with my eyes some kind of a van, and then I spotted the white van with a big Pizza sign on it. Plenty of people out there recognised me, but I managed to sneak in the car park unnoticed.
I was assured that Zayn had ordered me the pizza when I told him I was hungry, it must've been him. As I approached the van the front door opened and one of the guys that were sitting inside spoke to me.
-Are you Harry Styles' girlfriend?
The blonde one asked me, removing his snap back from his head.
-Yeah, do you have a delivery for me?
I responded, looking at them, in a wonder.
-Actually, no, but Harry Styles sent us to pick you up..
-With a pizza van?
I interrupted them.
-Well, yeah...
He claimed, holding back a smile.
I blinked rapidly a few times trying to figure out the situation, wasn't Harry in England? I smiled at them, not knowing what to say.
Did they really expect me to come with them without a bodyguard?
-You know I'm not allowed to go anywhere alone?
I asked them still standing in front of the door.
-No.
The other one, exclaimed, making a weird face.
-I'm sorry guys, I have to go back.
My voice lowered, and I started going backwards.
Evil smile appeared on their faces, as one of them started the engine. I began to run as a loud whimper escaped my mouth what for sure attracted people's attention on me running towards them.
-Heeelpp!

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