Running Into Danger

Harry POV

Marissa and I arrived at Zayn's house. Marissa and I were a thing back in the day. Well more like friends with benefits type of thing. If I want to get over Riley I have to shag someone and who better to call then Marissa? We walked in and I found the lads where they normally sit with their girls. I was surprised to see Riley though. She's not a party girl. Oh God. She looks so sexy in that black dress. I just want to put my hands all over her and kiss up and down her neck.

Wait stop it Styles! Get over her she says she doesn't want you.

She's lying to herself!

I'm fighting about this whole thing in my head. Remember you're Harry Styles, the toughest guy out there who gets exactly what he wants. Marissa and I walk over to the gang and I have my arm around her, hoping to bring out some jealousy in Riley. Zayn told me it was best not for me to come to the party but screw that he can't tell me what to do.

"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." I lied but I had to think of something witty to come up with so Riley knew I was talking about her. I was eyeing her the whole time and adding in a small wink.

Marissa walked off to get us both some drinks. I noticed Riley was starring at me ever since I walked in. I looked back and she turned away with her pink cheeks. It's so cute the way I can embarrass her. I enjoy the power I have over her. Riley stood up and walked up the stairs. Marissa came back and handed me my beer.

"Hey Harry. If you wanted me to come with you just to make a girl jealous all you had to do was say so."

"What!?"

"I'm not stupid! I saw the wink and the way you were looking at the girl. Plus I already found another fuck buddy for the night so no need to worry about me. Have fun!" Then she kissed my cheek and she walked away with her swaying hips. Gosh I love her curves.

I chugged my beer and decided to chase after Riley. The only fun thing to do around here is her. This time I'll try a little harder for her. No more lovey dovey shit I'm going to approach her like the first time. Hard and seductive. No is not an answer. I walked up the stairs and found her in Zayn's room. She first didn't hear me come in so I took the opportunity. I covered her mouth and she started struggling with me.

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

I told her what I wanted. I wanted her. She of course didn't listen to me. I noticed she was breathing rather quickly. I could feel her chest rise up and down against mine. I love the effect I have on her. After my speech I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and went on my way. I know I said I'm through with this girl but playing this game is just too much fun. I smirked to myself and found myself walking back downstairs to the kitchen for a few more beers and a shot of tequila.

Riley POV

It took me a few minutes to get my composure back. I flattened out my dress and walked out of the room, down the stairs to find Juliet. She looked like she was having the time of her life, me on the other hand, not so much. I asked if we could leave but she said I was being a party pooper for wanting to leave so early. She wasn't drinking so much so I left the car with her and decided to walk my way back home. After a block my feet started to hurt bad. I took my heels off and put them in my purse. I shouldn't have gone to the party, the results were: revealing dress, walking in on teens having sex, sore feet, oh and Harry scaring the shit out of me!

I turned one last corner and I was home. I walked up stairs in my room and started taking my close off. I starred at myself in my mirror wearing only my underwear and bra. My bruises were still clearly visible. I covered my face not wanting to look at my disgusting body. I put on my tank and boxers and snuggled into bed. Ever since Harry popped in my life everything went downhill. My phone went off and I read my text.

"Another strip tease I see. Thanks for the show love ;) Harry x"

I was too exhausted to look out the window, I already knew he was there and I didn't want to see the disgusting little pig anyways.

"Really you're stalking me again?!"

"Not so much stalking, call it admiring from afar ;)"

"Fuck off before I come out there with a bat."
I didn't get a response out of that. Ha! I must have won, I gave myself a pat on the back. He's weird and so confusing. He first plays Mr. Bad Boy, the next he supposedly cares for me and wants us to actually be something, and then he's back to Mr. Bad Boy. Is he bipolar too!? I'm getting a migraine from all of his games. If Harry's going to be at school tomorrow to bug me some more I should get a good nights sleep because I need the energy to deal with this bastard in the morning. I reach for my lamp and turn the switch. I snuggle into my blankets and drift off into slumber.

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