Bad Boy Styles
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The self guilt and hatred that I had about this situation had gotten worse. Once Harry had blatantly showed he was jealous by slamming Niall into the lockers, I didn't see him for the rest of the day. He must have skipped, because I'd usually see him at least three or four times a day, if you didn't count the moments where he would deliberately stare at me to make me uncomfortable.
"It's Monday," Eleanor explained as the lunch bell rang. "He's getting his ankle brace removed, and he's off probation, which means the police won't be over at his house anymore." I bit my lip in thought. If Harry was now technically free from the police, he could do whatever he wanted, not that he didn't do that every other day, but now he would be able to sell drugs, and do other criminal-like things whenever. And that terrified me.
"What if he like, breaks into my house at night?" I questioned Eleanor in which I got a roll of her eyes in return.
"You want him to do that," She replied. "You want to make him think that it's okay to sneak into your room at God knows when. You want him to think that whatever he does to try and talk to you is alright."
I sighed audibly and rested my head against the table. "Being mean is hard." I whined and Eleanor laughed.
"You'll get better as time goes on," She reassured. "All good things come to those who wait."
We stopped talking after that. Eleanor was too busying talking to Ella.
"Finn," Eleanor said. My eyes instantly returning their attention to Eleanor, who had a look of guilt on her face.
"What?" I asked.
She sighed and ran a hand through her hair. "You're going to have to do this on your own." I stared at her in disbelief. By myself? For how long? Why? It was her bloody idea in the first place, and now I'm being left on my own?
"Why?" I asked. "What's so important that you have to drop this, even though it was your idea in the first place?"
She sighed again and clicked the lock button on her phone. "I can't do this. Not right now. I need to deal with something." She gestured her hands towards Ella who was picking at her nail polish.
With a roll of my eyes, I abruptly stood up. "You're the one who wanted to get him back, not me." I pursed my lips and turned to walk out of the cafeteria, I ignored the shouts and pleas of Eleanor for me to come back, and instead bypassed everything and walked out of the school doors.
I sighed deeply and sat on the steps. I was beginning to think that this whole idea was stupid. Yes, it was wrong of Harry to do that to her brother, but seriously. I am a fifteen year old girl who's brother is more protective of her than her own Father. Harry was already walking on thin ice with Hayden, it would only take something small for it to crack.
I wrapped my jacket tighter around my body as they cool airflow around. It was too cold for school.
"Psst," My head shot up and i quickly looked around for the mysterious noise. I shrugged to myself as I didn't see anyone, and returned to feeling bad for myself.
"Babe," A high pitched scream erupted from my lips as I scooted back from the mysterious person. Harry laughed loudly and I glared at him. "Oh my God!" He yelled. "Should've seen your face!" he grasped onto his stomach as I stared at him in annoyance. Why did he think that was funny?! I could've died.
"That wasn't funny," I mumbled and returned to my seat. Wasn’t he meant to be getting his ankle brace off? I looked down at his legs to see no sign of the ankle brace.
"Oh, it was." He smirked and I hit his arm. Which caused him to glare and let out an 'ow' .
It went quiet after that. Harry pulled out a pack of cigarettes and lit one up, much to my displeasure. “You know, every cigarette you smoke takes away a day of your life.” I told him. In which he grunted and turned to me, pulling out another cigarette and wrapping his lips around, his mouth now holding two cigarettes.
“If that’s what it does, so be it.” He replied.
I huffed quietly and pulled at my jacket. I needed to express my anger and feelings to someone, and I was about to, but then I realised, the anger and feelings I had were because of Harry.
“What’s wrong?” He asked and it was as if he had read my mind. “Nothing.” I replied.
“C’mon, Princess,” He retorted and lent back on his hands. “What’s up your butt?”
I blew air out of my mouth and stood up. I needed to change the subject. And if that meant by going ahead with this stupid plan, then that’s what would happen. “Where’s your car?” I asked.
“ ‘round the back, why?” Harry stubbed his cigarette into the ground and and stood up as well, resulting in him becoming taller.
“Let’s get out of here,” I demanded and started to walk down the steps, Harry following hot on my heels.
“Where do you want to go?” He asked as we neared his car. He wearily looked around to make sure no one was looking, so that we wouldn’t get caught. “We can’t go back to my place or yours, we can go anywhere else, though.”
I contemplated on where to go. There wasn’t really anything exciting to do in Cheshire, only fancy restaurants and expensive shops. Nothing Harry and I could afford.
“Let’s go to the lake,” I suggested as Harry started up the car. It roared to life and in a matter of minutes, we were pulling out of the school and on our way to the lake. The lake was a good 45 minutes away, and once we pulled up into the carpark, it was dead.
“Why’d you want to come here?” Harry asked quietly as he unstrapped his belt and leant his feet up on the dashboard, while I moved my body to the side so my legs were resting on the seat. I shrugged and stared out at the lake. “I used to come here with my Mum and Dad when I was little.” Harry didn’t reply after that I turned to look at him, and he was staring back at me.
“Are you alright?” I said and he looked back out into the lake.
“Harry, what’s wrong?”
"Do you like me?" He answered quietly.
There it was. The question that could either make or break this plan. It was obvious I had feelings for him, any idiot could see that. But i didn't have the strong feelings he had towards me. His eyes looked hopeful...and honestly a little scared, I'd never seen him so nervous and anxious about something. Maybe he really did like me, God, I felt like such a bitch.
"Yeah, I do."
I was going to hell.
“Good,” He replied. “Because I really like you to.”
Even though we had revealed our secrets, he still seemed uneasy.
“Are you alrig-?”
“I want to kiss you,” He blurted and my cheeks went red. The hold he had on his steering wheel became tighter and his knuckles turned white. “Tell me, Finn. Is that wrong? That I want to kiss you?”
“No, Harry.” I said. “It’s not.”
“Good, then let me fucking kiss you.”
Before I could protest Harry reached over the console and grabbed my face in his hands, before pressing a kiss to my lips. My eyes involuntarily fluttered shut as I breathed in heavily through my nose and started to kiss back.
Now, I was definitely going to hell for this.
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The self guilt and hatred that I had about this situation had gotten worse. Once Harry had blatantly showed he was jealous by slamming Niall into the lockers, I didn't see him for the rest of the day. He must have skipped, because I'd usually see him at least three or four times a day, if you didn't count the moments where he would deliberately stare at me to make me uncomfortable.
"It's Monday," Eleanor explained as the lunch bell rang. "He's getting his ankle brace removed, and he's off probation, which means the police won't be over at his house anymore." I bit my lip in thought. If Harry was now technically free from the police, he could do whatever he wanted, not that he didn't do that every other day, but now he would be able to sell drugs, and do other criminal-like things whenever. And that terrified me.
"What if he like, breaks into my house at night?" I questioned Eleanor in which I got a roll of her eyes in return.
"You want him to do that," She replied. "You want to make him think that it's okay to sneak into your room at God knows when. You want him to think that whatever he does to try and talk to you is alright."
I sighed audibly and rested my head against the table. "Being mean is hard." I whined and Eleanor laughed.
"You'll get better as time goes on," She reassured. "All good things come to those who wait."
We stopped talking after that. Eleanor was too busying talking to Ella.
"Finn," Eleanor said. My eyes instantly returning their attention to Eleanor, who had a look of guilt on her face.
"What?" I asked.
She sighed and ran a hand through her hair. "You're going to have to do this on your own." I stared at her in disbelief. By myself? For how long? Why? It was her bloody idea in the first place, and now I'm being left on my own?
"Why?" I asked. "What's so important that you have to drop this, even though it was your idea in the first place?"
She sighed again and clicked the lock button on her phone. "I can't do this. Not right now. I need to deal with something." She gestured her hands towards Ella who was picking at her nail polish.
With a roll of my eyes, I abruptly stood up. "You're the one who wanted to get him back, not me." I pursed my lips and turned to walk out of the cafeteria, I ignored the shouts and pleas of Eleanor for me to come back, and instead bypassed everything and walked out of the school doors.
I sighed deeply and sat on the steps. I was beginning to think that this whole idea was stupid. Yes, it was wrong of Harry to do that to her brother, but seriously. I am a fifteen year old girl who's brother is more protective of her than her own Father. Harry was already walking on thin ice with Hayden, it would only take something small for it to crack.
I wrapped my jacket tighter around my body as they cool airflow around. It was too cold for school.
"Psst," My head shot up and i quickly looked around for the mysterious noise. I shrugged to myself as I didn't see anyone, and returned to feeling bad for myself.
"Babe," A high pitched scream erupted from my lips as I scooted back from the mysterious person. Harry laughed loudly and I glared at him. "Oh my God!" He yelled. "Should've seen your face!" he grasped onto his stomach as I stared at him in annoyance. Why did he think that was funny?! I could've died.
"That wasn't funny," I mumbled and returned to my seat. Wasn’t he meant to be getting his ankle brace off? I looked down at his legs to see no sign of the ankle brace.
"Oh, it was." He smirked and I hit his arm. Which caused him to glare and let out an 'ow' .
It went quiet after that. Harry pulled out a pack of cigarettes and lit one up, much to my displeasure. “You know, every cigarette you smoke takes away a day of your life.” I told him. In which he grunted and turned to me, pulling out another cigarette and wrapping his lips around, his mouth now holding two cigarettes.
“If that’s what it does, so be it.” He replied.
I huffed quietly and pulled at my jacket. I needed to express my anger and feelings to someone, and I was about to, but then I realised, the anger and feelings I had were because of Harry.
“What’s wrong?” He asked and it was as if he had read my mind. “Nothing.” I replied.
“C’mon, Princess,” He retorted and lent back on his hands. “What’s up your butt?”
I blew air out of my mouth and stood up. I needed to change the subject. And if that meant by going ahead with this stupid plan, then that’s what would happen. “Where’s your car?” I asked.
“ ‘round the back, why?” Harry stubbed his cigarette into the ground and and stood up as well, resulting in him becoming taller.
“Let’s get out of here,” I demanded and started to walk down the steps, Harry following hot on my heels.
“Where do you want to go?” He asked as we neared his car. He wearily looked around to make sure no one was looking, so that we wouldn’t get caught. “We can’t go back to my place or yours, we can go anywhere else, though.”
I contemplated on where to go. There wasn’t really anything exciting to do in Cheshire, only fancy restaurants and expensive shops. Nothing Harry and I could afford.
“Let’s go to the lake,” I suggested as Harry started up the car. It roared to life and in a matter of minutes, we were pulling out of the school and on our way to the lake. The lake was a good 45 minutes away, and once we pulled up into the carpark, it was dead.
“Why’d you want to come here?” Harry asked quietly as he unstrapped his belt and leant his feet up on the dashboard, while I moved my body to the side so my legs were resting on the seat. I shrugged and stared out at the lake. “I used to come here with my Mum and Dad when I was little.” Harry didn’t reply after that I turned to look at him, and he was staring back at me.
“Are you alright?” I said and he looked back out into the lake.
“Harry, what’s wrong?”
"Do you like me?" He answered quietly.
There it was. The question that could either make or break this plan. It was obvious I had feelings for him, any idiot could see that. But i didn't have the strong feelings he had towards me. His eyes looked hopeful...and honestly a little scared, I'd never seen him so nervous and anxious about something. Maybe he really did like me, God, I felt like such a bitch.
"Yeah, I do."
I was going to hell.
“Good,” He replied. “Because I really like you to.”
Even though we had revealed our secrets, he still seemed uneasy.
“Are you alrig-?”
“I want to kiss you,” He blurted and my cheeks went red. The hold he had on his steering wheel became tighter and his knuckles turned white. “Tell me, Finn. Is that wrong? That I want to kiss you?”
“No, Harry.” I said. “It’s not.”
“Good, then let me fucking kiss you.”
Before I could protest Harry reached over the console and grabbed my face in his hands, before pressing a kiss to my lips. My eyes involuntarily fluttered shut as I breathed in heavily through my nose and started to kiss back.
Now, I was definitely going to hell for this.
Notes
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