Loving My Boyfriend's Best Friend Chapter 11

Elena's pov

Few hours later....

I was at the living room watching TV. Shawn had left for his studio. He said he was going to take long. I got hungry so I went to the kitchen to make some toast. I waited for Harry to come out but he didn't. Was he still angry at me? I took some of the toast bread with a glass of juice and knocked on his door but there was no answer. I was unsure of what to do as I pace around. I finally opened the door only to see Harry coming out of the shower cleaning his face with a towel but completely naked. My body froze like it was the first time seeing him NA....KED.

I stood at the door frozen as I saw Harry completely naked. He was looking so hot than ever as water dripped from his wet body. I swallowed the lump in my throat as those devilish thoughts in my head toyed with me.

"What are you doing here?" Harry said after noticing my presence.

"Err.....umm..I....actually I brought some toast for you since I was making some for myself."

"Okay, thanks but I'm not hungry but you could keep some for my guest." Harry said, wrapping himself in a towel.

"Guest?" I was confused.

"Yeah, I have a guest and you should treat her nice." He picks out some clothes in his wardrobe.

"Oh...it's a girl...." I said slowly, processing the information.

"Yeah... so can I dress up because I think you just love seeing me naked." He smirks.

"What?! Of course not! It's not like you're that hot." I say, trying to hide my true feelings.

"You sure about that? Just say the word and I'm all yours now." He smirked, putting his hand on his towel waiting for my call.

"Well, I'm not interested." I walked out of the room, breathing out heavily. The room was really tense. Oh my gosh. It was so hot in there.

My mind wouldn't stop thinking about the guest he claims he was bringing. I want to ask him badly but he might think I'm just jealous. The sound of the doorbell distracted me from my thoughts. I opened the door only to see a lady in her twenties on a short leather skirt and a black crop top with a leather jacket on.

"Hey, umm. Is this Harry's? I'm not sure if I'm at the right place." She said with a light smile on her face. My eyes scans her for second. All I could think of saying is, 'who's this bitch?' She looked nothing less than a whore to me.

"Baby!" I heard Harry's voice as he got down the stairs.

"Harry!" She say excitedly, pushing me away like I was nothing in front of her. She placed her hands around Harry, kissing him and he fucking did same. Who the hell is this bitch?

CHAPER ELEVEN

"Ummm..Hello." I say, distracting them. If Harry's playing games with me, he should stop because it's not funny at all. He surely knows how jealous I get.

"What is it?" Harry said, releasing his lips from the unknown whore. He didn't even care that I was right in front of them!

"Who's she?" I say, shutting the door violently. Harry should actually be the one treated with violence.

"She's my girlfriend." He said like it was something normal. Harry has never. EVER had a girlfriend except fucking girls for one night just like he did to me. I bet he was even lying to me that he had feelings for me just to get to have a taste of me. I'm such a fool. I forgot I've always been. Change is never constant for Harry.

"Meet Emilia. Emilia this Elena. My foolish bestie and....etc." He introduced me to her. He only made me more upset. He called me Elena and a foolish bestie and the rest....we both know. Well played Harry.

"Hey, Elena." She was going to shake hands with me. I looked at her in an irritating manner.

"I don't get this. Since when did you have a girlfriend?" We had sex last night and he said he loved me and now he's telling me he has a fucking girlfriend?

"Well..." He says looking at his watch.

"Should be an hour ago. We met online. I thought about what you said about having a girlfriend."

"But that was a long time ago." Please Harry tell me you're just playing pranks.

"Yeah, but I realized I was interested in her. I tried my best on some other girl but I don't think she's very much interested in this." He winks at me.

You got to be kidding me! If this was what he thought, then he's such a dick head.

"We'll be in my room. If we need anything I call you. I don't want to miss this fun. Up we go baby." He carried her up, taking her to his room.

I rolled my eyes at his childish behavior.

"Oh baby. I want you more than ever." She poured kisses on his neck. I stared at them in anger until the sound of Harry's door closed loudly.

I paced around impatiently for fifteen minutes but Harry isn't out of his room. They can't be having sex right now, can they?

I put my ear closely to the door. I had to clear my doubts and suddenly I heard....

"Oh, fuck me baby.....RIGHT THERE." Emilia moaned.

I moved away from the door instantly. My heart fell off. I didn't realize when a tear or two fell from my eyes. I can't believe he could do this to me. He knew I loved him and he broke my heart purposely.

"You want it this way, baby." Harry's voice was loud enough for me to hear as I stood inches away from the door.

"That's it's baby...oh god!" Emilia moaned.

I couldn't take this all in. I took a bottle of alcohol and went to my room. I was bent on getting drunk.