"THE ANSWER IS NO YOU BASTARD"
I run to him and give him a hard punch in the jaw which causes him to fall to the floor. Yet, he gets up but I can see a purple bruise starting to form.
I look at Natalie, she's scared and shocked at the same time. I can tell she's smart once she starts stumbling away in fear. I smile knowing she's safe. Then, I come back to reality knowing that this guy tried to hurt her.
Before he tries to hit me I hit him right in the temple. He falls right back to the ground and I can see another bruise starting to form. This time it takes him longer to get up.
"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? YOU AREN'T HER FUCKING BOYFRIEND NOW ARE YOU?" He yells at me. His fist goes up in the air, his blue eyes turning a shade darker. His whole face is red, probably not used to fights like I am. Like really? Grow up and know how to defend yourself man.
He tries to aim for my eye but I stop his fist in midair. Wow, he's slow. I stand there trying to find out what to do. In the middle of my thoughts he kicks me right in the knee causing me to stumble backwards a bit.
He starts laughing as the pain goes away. I look at him with anger boiling inside of me. I'M SO ANGRY I CAN KILL THIS ASSHOLE. I amuse myself as I examine his weaknesses.
Obviously his face is really sensitive. He's slow with his hits but his legs are strong and fast. I make a mental note to watch out for those.
He steps closer to me until our heads are only inches away. I look away in disgust.
"Who the fuck do you think you are? huh?" he murmurs with an annoying smirk on his face.
He takes his arms and pulls them to his chest. I know what he's going to do.
Before he pushes me, I take him hands in mine and crush them. I smirk when I see him whimper in pain. "I'm your worst nightmare" I say looking down at him. Thank God I am taller than this guy.
I push him roughly and he lands on the floor, hitting his head.He closes his eyes taking in the pain. I lean down, not done with him just yet.
"If you mess with me or my girl again, I'll kill you. Got it?" I say. Out of fear I see him slowly nod.
"Good, have a nice life fag," I say. I turn to leave but I'm not satisfied. I look down at him and stomp down on his nose. I hear a crack and blood starts pouring down. He deserved it anyway.
I turn back again and everyone is cheering. I smile but panic starts setting in. Where is Natalie? I raise my head and try to look for her but the crowd isn't helping. What if someone else tries to hurt her?
"NATALIE?" I yell over the noise. I can't find her! "NATALIE WHERE ARE YOU?"
"NAT-" I stop yelling as I get some relief when I see her in a far corner away from the crowd.
I take a second to examine her. She's crying and is leaning on a wall. She still looks beautiful, but it doesn't feel right. What do I say to Natalie? I shrug my second thoughts off and walk up to her.
Natalie's POV
This was such a mistake. I should have stayed at the dorm and watch the notebook or something on Netflix and eat cookie dough ice cream like the lonely person I am.
I look up at Harry as he faces that jerk. He's angry but he cares about me. Why is he doing this? I'm still so grateful of what he did as the brunette releases me. Now don't get me wrong, I wanted to see what Harry does to that perv but I'm not going to wait around to see who wins.
Shit. I can't walk. Well I can, but my anxiety and the alcohol are dragging me back. I forgot where my dorm is but I have to get away from the crowd. I attempt to walk as far as I can until I fall and land on my butt.
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FanfictionHarry Styles. The most popular and good looking guy on campus. And me... Regular,low class, simple girl How can we ever be together?