Running Into Danger

Harry POV

When I was in the office I didn't pay attention to anything the principle was saying. I've gotten this lecture so many times before that I already know what he's going to say. It's always the same thing, "Harry you have potential if you just put a little effort into your education. Is it really that hard to come to school and sit through a lesson? Next time you make a ruckus you're in for it. Now try harder Styles I believe in you… blah blah blah."

"I think you and I both know that's not going to happen."

"Harry just go back to class."

I stood up and stomped my way out and headed for my car. There is no way in hell I'm going to class or even spending the rest of my day here in this hell hole. I climbed in my car and slammed the door. I pounded both of my fists into the steering wheel. I'm not one for being romantic and shit, I've never tried it but I tried today. I mean I honestly and sincerely think I did a good job at it with Riley. I did my best of expressing how I feel and she just shoots me down! No girl has ever shut me down. Why is Riley so stubborn. She made it clear that I had no chance. Since I don't have one I'm going back to my old ways. I've learned if you want to get over a girl you just shag someone new. Women are impossible to decipher that's why I shouldn't be with one then.

I slammed my foot on the gas pedal and sped off to the nearest pub. The alcohol will drain all the thoughts of Riley. If it doesn't then kill me!

Riley POV

Throughout classes Juliet and I were texting about my encounter with Harry. She wasn't of real help since she's never went out with a psycho like Harry. He's a mad man so many mixed signals. I asked her if he had split personality disorder all she texted was, "LOL :P No but it most definitely seems like it though."

The final bell rand and Juliet and I were about to walk out the front gates but there was a squealing Prerrie running towards us.

"Guys! Zayn's having a party at his house tonight and you have to come!"

"You always know I'm up for a party but you have to convince this loser over here. Riley is always reading in her room. She doesn't know how to experience fun!"

"Stop being mean! I don't know. Will Harry be there?"

"I hope not! Zayn was talking to him on the phone during lunch and he seemed wasted and angry. I don't want him coming to the party already drunk and making a fool of himself."

I wonder what Harry told Zayn? I don't want Harry to be saying rude things about me. Gosh I fucking worry too much. I don't care about Harry anymore so might as well forgive and forget.

"Well if Harry isn't there then I'll be there! But no sexy dresses please! I hate exposing skin."
The girls both laughed and said "No promises!" in unison. Whoa I am in for it.

Hours have past and Juliet is picking me an outfit to wear. Well I'm not sure if I can consider it an outfit. The dress she picked is so exposing ugh. It's black with a bunch of strips cut out exposing all of my upper body except my boobs. POOP. I didn't bother arguing with her. No matter what the argument is about, she always ends up winning. When we got to Zayn's place the house was already packed with people and I can smell so much alcohol that it burns my nose.

We made our way to the girls. As always both Eleanor and Perrie look smoking hot! We walked over to the guys and started talking about seeing the movie Neighbors together this weekend. We had finished talking about the plans when I saw the door burst open with Harry's arm around a girls waist. They started heading our way. Harry's eyes were locked on me the whole time.

"Harry what are you doing here?"

"Louis you know this is my scene plus I heard a very special girl was going to be here." He smirked and gave me a wink.

Juliet moved toward me and whispered, "He is so disgusting try not to pay attention."

I gave her a nod but I wasn't disgusted. I know, sounds weird right? I was more afraid. The way he was eyeing me up and down, like I was his prey. His tongue sliding out licking his lips. I didn't notice I was starring. I quickly turned my head down and heard his laugh. Well this must be fun for him, it's like a game and he's the champion of it. I stood up and walked past him, I didn't want to be eyed by some volture. I walked upstairs to get away from all the commotion. I walked in the first room I saw and my eyes instantly burned. Some drunk couple was getting on in the bedroom. Well that was fucking gross! Porn right in front of my eyes, I want to barf now. I tried finding the bathroom but when I found it it was occupied.

The next door was Zayn's room. The walls were covered in posters of rock bands. It was clearly messy to the point where I could hardly see the floor, but he's a teenage boy I'll let it slide. I sat down on his bed. I admired pictures of hime and Perrie on his nightstands. They look genuinely happy. I wonder what it's like to have a boy who sincerely cares for you? I wish someday I would know. I walked around his room trying to see who were on his walls.

I didn't hear the door creak open, I payed too much attention the walls and cd's lying around. A hand clamped around my mouth. I tried to pry my predators hand away but it wouldn't bunch. I tried screaming but it just came out of a muffle. I was scared out of my mind! Why the holy hell is this happening? Who is this person!?

"It's okay, it's okay! Stop struggle with me love. Calm down and I'll let go."

I started to calm down. I hope he keeps his promise. I started to relax because I wanted to be released from his grasp. When I turned around I was surprised to see who my attacker was. He pushed me against the wall and his arms were surrounding me. His chest was pushed up against me. I had no escape route. He had a huge smirk on his face, although it was beautiful, it was also evil.

"Hello my special girl." He lifted his eyebrow up and gave me a wink.

"What are you doing Harry Styles? you came with a girl not me so let me be you dirtbag!"

"Am I really a dirtbag?"

"Yes! Now fucking let me go!"

"See I can't do that till I get what I want."

"And what's that?"

"You. I want you."

He moved his left hand to my waist. What game is he playing.?

"You heard me this morning. You know my answer."

"I don't take no for an answer and you know that. Be ready for me love."

He smirked and kissed my cheek and left me. I was so astonished I don't want to play this again! Why doesn't this kid understand I don't want him! SHIT, SHIT, SHIT! If he tried to get close to me I will punch the living hell out of him. Yes. I will for sure do that, no matter what the turnout.

Notes

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