Im Not Like The Rest, Harry Styles

Police Officers and Bad Day-55

Skylar’s POV

“We’ll let the young lady change before we speak with her.” said one of the two police officers standing outside our hotel room door.

Harry welcomed them in and announced that he was going to assist me with changing so he can he can make sure that I don’t get hurt. He lied saying that I wasn’t feeling good, but really Harry just wanted me alone so he could ask me what they were here for.

As I waited in the washroom for Harry to come with everything I needed, I began wondering.

What are they here for?

I haven’t done anything illegal, I haven’t done anything wrong. The only thing I could possibly think of for the police wanting me would to tell me that a death occurred or a bad accident. Hopefully nothing happened to anyone, especially Simon or my father, but I just can’t think of another reason why they would ask for me.

There was a knock on the bathroom door, I immediately allowed Harry in. He brought my undergarments, a summer dress and a hair tie to push my wet hair out of my face.

“Did something happen?” He asked, scratching his wet curls. He remained in nothing but his towel; I couldn’t help but look over his sculpted body, distracting myself for a moment.

I shook my head. “Nothing that I know of,”

We both fell quiet. Our minds were busy thinking of possible reasons why police officers would be here asking for me.

“You know,” Harry spoke, breaking the silence we shared. “We’re both practically naked in the bathroom with two police officers waiting for us in right outside. Do you think they’re suspicious?”

I couldn’t help but giggle.

“Harry,” I whispered, laughing as quietly as I could at his random words, “now is not the time to make jokes!”

He bit his lips as he stepped closer to me, his arms slipped around my waist as he pulled me up to him. My hands immediately grabbed onto the towel, making sure it wouldn’t slip.

“Maybe we should fool around quickly before getting out, for all I know they’re going to arrest you and I won’t be seeing you for a very long time.”

A cheeky smile took shape on his lips. My mouth opened as I felt shocked. I slapped his bare chest playfully and flicked his hands off my waist. “Don’t make me more paranoid than I already am!” I whispered/yelled.

His smile turned mischievous as his mouth opened to continue speaking, but I stopped him by letting words slip from my mouth. “And no,” I said sternly. “We’re not fooling around. Now get out, I need to change.”

His smile never left his face as he leaned down and kissed my lips.

“Don’t stress about this, I’m just trying to lighten your mood, if you didn’t do anything wrong you shouldn’t have to worry.”

I shrugged. “You know just being in the same room as a police officer makes me nervous.”

He rolled his eyes and laughed. “I’m going to accompany them now, although I would much rather stay in here and watch you change...”

His devilish smile placed on his lips as lust took over his eyes. I couldn’t help but laugh as he thought that anything was going to happen right now. “Leave, Styles.” I pushed him lightly towards the door and he gave me a quick wink before evacuating the small washroom.

I let the towel drop to the floor. By now my body was already dry. I slipped on my underwear and matching bra that Harry willingly brought to me. The dress he gave me was nothing fancy, it was a floral dress, and it went up to my knees and was a nice to wear on a warm summer day.