Dara's POV

Why is it that I always fall for the boys who are just going to hurt me in the end? Like Harry, for example, I never thought I'd be attracted to him for three reasons.

a. He's an asshole
b. His friends are assholes
c. HE'S AN ASSHOLE!

One moment he's rude as fuck and you just want to rip out his piercings. Next moment, he's the sweetest guy in the world. This is why, my best friend, Jessica hates him so much. She says he's trouble. And she's probably right. He's part of a gang. He and his friends sell drugs and will beat the fuck out of you if you make them mad. I know them by name: Liam, Louis, Niall and Zayn (I know Zayn well because my other best friend, Ashleigh is fucking obsessed and won't shut up about him). Everybody was afraid of them. If people see them walking down the street, they get so terrified that they practically piss themselves. I used to be absolutely scared to death of them until Harry and I started getting more familiar with each other. We're not in a relationship, as far as I know, but we do make-out a lot and do a bunch of other things that normal friends don't do. But we're not friends with benefits because I won't let anybody call us that.

Harry's friends all hate me, especially that Louis guy, and I have no idea why. I can't say I like them very much either, but I also can't say that I don't care. Jesse (Jessica) doesn't like Harry at all, and Leigh (Ashleigh) doesn't mind him because he's friends with "sexy and beautiful, Zayn Malik", as she calls him. But neither of them, I can say, approve of the fact that I lost my virginity to Harry, a boy who I didn't consider my boyfriend, a boy that gets on my last nerve more than anybody else. Jesse's even trying to convince me to end whatever is going on with Harry and I until we've defined our relationship. Like one day, she listed all these reasons why I should get rid of Harry. But I won't listen to her, because no matter how mad he makes me, there's just something about Harry that I just can't let go of. Maybe it's the thrill of being with a bad boy, because nobody on campus would have ever expected a girl like me to "date" a boy like Harry.
I guess that's how my story begins.

Notes

Sorry if it sucks, guys!