*Harry’s POV*
*Afterschool*

I woke up to the sunlight hitting my eyes. Padding around the bed for my phone, I jumped when my hand landed on something soft and warm.

I groaned, realising there was someone in bed with mine. I set my hand on her, nudge her until she woke up. She gave me a smile, trying to lean in to kiss me. Immediately, I rejected her advance and swiftly got up from the bed.

“Where are you going?” She quietly asked.

“Uhm, school?”

“Oh right. I guess I should go too.” She got up, walking over to me, she placed her little hands on my shoulders, as she walked around me to face me.

As soon as our eyes met, I looked away. She leant in, forcing her lips onto mine.

‘At least they were smooth.’ I thought with a sigh, kissed her back. She pulled away with a wink.

“Do you need a ride to school, Lia?”

“It’s Lynn.” She frowned.

“Right, isn’t that what I said?”

She tossed her blonde hair over her shoulder, “I would love a ride,” winking again.

‘Okay, that was slightly hot.’ I thought.

I drove fast to school, as usual, to see Destiny. I caught a glimpse of her entering the school. Before she disappeared into the building, I managed to look at her full, plump lips.

‘The things those lips could do. I could teach her how to sue them, rightly.’ I hardened slightly at the thought.

I got out the car, as Lynn joined me, at my side. I sighed, ‘Great. Is she going to follow me around like a puppy now?”

“Uhm, I’ll talk to you later, yeah? I need to meet up with my friends.” I say, leaving her standing in the hallway by herself, but I couldn’t care less.

I saw the boys standing by the lockers, the usual spot.

“Harry!” Niall exclaimed.

“Hey, Niall.” I chuckled.

Amanda was with the boys. Walking over to me she gave me a kiss on the lips. Eagerly I kiss her back. Slamming her up against the lockers, I began to grind my hips against hers.

I needed to relieve the tension in my pants.

When I stopped kiss her, I noticed Destiny, turning the corner. We awkwardly made eye contact before she walked into our literacy class.

“I better get to class.” I quickly say, following her.

*Destiny’s POV*

I had noticed Harry up against Amanda, against the lockers.

‘Goodness, Harry. You’ve got a new girl every day. Were you not with Lynn last night?’ I sighed, talking to myself.

‘Stop. He is a player. He doesn't love. It’s not healthy for you. Move along.’ I tell myself, as my daily pep talk.

I turned around the face Harry, as he took his seat behind me.

“I like your hair, today.” He says with a smile.

“Thanks, Harry.” I smiled back, “Yours isn’t bad either.”

Throughout the class, we made small jokes, with June by my side, about the teacher, making the class go by faster. Before I knew it, the bell rang, and we went out separate ways after Harry dropped me off at Chemistry.

*Harry’s POV*
*Afterschool*

The boys and I have gathered around in Zayn’s room, after school.

My mind seemed to have wandered off to Destiny. The way her eyes sparkled when she smiled. That broad smile she always wore on her face. The way her hair fell over her shoulder, covering her face when she leant over.

‘God, she is cute.’ I thought.

“Harry!” Zayn exclaimed, shaking me from my trance.

“What?” I exclaimed, shocked from his scream.

“We called your name like ten times. Where is your head at?” Zayn says.

“Oh, Uhm. Sorry. I don’t know.” I stuttered.

“You thinking about Destiny, aren’t you?” Louis questioned me.

“What? No!” I exclaimed.

“Harry? Do you remember the bet we made, like three months ago,” Niall questioned me.

“What bet?” I asked him, completely oblivious to what he was talking about.

“The bet with Destiny.” He says.

“Oh.” I merely say.

“Hurry up and complete your end of the bargain, or claim your defeat. It’s clearly been more than a month.” Niall says.

“Urgh. Don’t worry. I’ll get to it. Just haven’t had the chance.” I stutter.

“Three months have gone by, Harry,” Liam says.

“You know you can always back out,” Louis says.

“No, I got this. I’ll do it, don’t worry.” I reluctantly say.

“I should’ve put a time limit.” Niall sighed.

*Three months ago, *

“You don’t know if she’s a virgin.” Niall smiled, as his tongue played with his lip ring, referring to Destiny.

“Ha! Have you seen the way she dresses?” Amanda snickered.

“She still looks fit.” Louis shrugged.

“She may be lying. She could’ve had a boyfriend, they could’ve been in love.” Niall pressed.

“Harry, you alright mate?” Zayn asked.

“Huh? Yeah, I'm all right.”

“You looked a bit upset.”

“Me? No. Why would I be upset?” I questioned him, only got a shrug in return.

“Maybe he likes Destiny,” Liam smirked.

“What? I don’t like her! She’s … a bitch.”

“Right, mate,” Niall says, in a sarcastic tone.

“You don’t believe me?” I challenged him.

“Not a bit.”

I rolled my eyes, before planting a kiss to Nicole, shifting the mood. She smiled through the kiss. Feeling her tongue touch my lips, I part them allowing her full access, but I was interrupted when Niall loudly cleared his throat.

“Harry?”

“Yeah, Niall?” My tone was slightly irritated.

“Prove it.”

“What?”

“Prove. That. You. Don’t. Like. Destiny.” He repeated, spelling out each word as if I were dumb.

“I don’t need to prove shit!” I shot back.

Liam chimed in, apparently amused, “You don’t act like it.”

“Does Harry have a little crush?” Louis teased me. My hands tightened on Amanda’s waist, making her let out a yelp.

“I don’t have crushes.” I gritted. “Especially not on little virgin girls.”

“Right. So, prove it.” Niall demands, crossing his arms over his chest.

I let out a huff, “How?”

“Fuck her, shitless.” Niall grinned.

“What?!”

“Fuck her, shit-“

“I heard what you said! I’m not doing that!”

“Why not?” Zayn questioned me.

“That’s a stupid challenge. Harry could never get into Destiny’s pants.” Amanda says.

“Excuse me?” I asked, offended.

“So, correct, Amanda. Harry could never get Destiny in bed with him!” Liam adds.

“I …” I started.

“Aw, is Harry scared of getting rejected, again?” Zayn taunted me.

“Fuck you,” I say, through my teeth.

“Nah, mate, fuck Destiny! Oh wait, you can’t” He retorted, laughing/

“I can too. I can get any girl I want into bed with me.” I straightened up.

“Okay, prove it,” Niall demands, again.

“Fine. You know what? I will. I’ll prove it to you. And when I do, you’re going to give me that half of stash of the week you got under your bed.” I demanded, to Niall.

“Deal.” Niall hesitated but finally nodded in agreement.

“And I you don’t fuck her?” Zayn questioned me.

“He’ll give Niall, half the stash of his beer. Which would be what? Twenty-four bottle.” Liam says.

“Oh, hell no! That’s the right stuff.” I demanded, not about to let Niall have twenty-four bottles of my beer, they were Hella expensive stuff.

“I guess you aren’t so sure that you can actually get Destiny then…” Niall says, his voice held with smug.

“Fine. Deal.” I reluctantly say.

“Wait, wait. There needs to be a time limit.” Zayn says.

“Nu-uh. No time limit. You’ve seen that girl. Come on, no time limit.” I begged.

“Fine.” Niall laughed, “No time limit.” Niall leant back into his chair, with a satisfied grin on his face.

‘Great.’ I thought, ‘Now, I need to start finding a way to get Destiny in bed with me. She better be good in bed …”

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