DesdemonaI know what you're thinking and I totally agree. Harry is totally using me and I'm just falling for his twisted game of manipulation yet again. But maybe he's the distraction I need to get me through this final year of high school. I spent the last three years hiding in the library, I think spending a little time with the king of high school couldn't hurt. I sighed looking in the mirror one last time. I ended up going with a white strapless corset top paired with an oversized cream colored zip up hoodie that hung off my shoulder, and a pair of light washed high waisted ripped jeans and white platform shoes. I quickly fixed the slick back low ponytail my hair was already in and grabbed my chunky silver hoops that I always wear, leaving in my usual studs that I always have in my other piercings.
I might not seem like the type but I actually have seven piercings and a few tattoos as well. I have my nose and belly button pierced, both drunk decisions I made waiting for Harry at a tattoo parlor. I actually picked out a lot of his tattoos and even have three that match his. But we'll get into that later.
I'm brought out of my thoughts when a few rocks hit my window meaning Harry was tired of waiting. I rolled my eyes before quickly spraying my signature lavender scented perfume grabbing my bag off my desk and climbing out of the window. He grabbed my hand and helped me down as I shook my head at the thought of me actually sneaking out to go to some lame party.
"I can't believe I'm doing this." I said with a humorless laugh as we walked to his car that he parked a little far from my house so my dad didn't notice. He smirked as he got into the car after opening the door for me. He's a dick most of the time but he's still the most decent man I know. And there's not a lot of those it seems.
"Yeah you must've really missed me because I didn't think you'd actually go through with it." he said with a smirk and I just roll my eyes.
Harry
We were both silent as I drove and she sat there fidgeting with her ring as she mouthed the words to the fleetwood mac song playing softly through my speakers. When we got to a stoplight I couldn't help but look at her as the red lights shined on her face in the most captivating way as her lavender scent clouded my senses and filled my car. As I stared at her she felt my eyes on her and quickly turned to meet my gaze, blushing slightly in the process. "You're staring H." she said quietly as I smirked at her, totally not ashamed of my staring.
"It's been a while Dez, I've missed you" I said, glancing back to the road when the light turned green. She just looked back forward and scoffed at me. "If you really missed me you could have called, or better yet you know where I live it's not like I moved away." she said with her arms crossed now completely turned away. Okay maybe I deserved her attitude a little but I really didn't want to deal with all her emotions tonight. At least not without a shot or two.
I looked over at her for a second before pulling up to the party. I let out a sigh as I put the car in park and looked at her again. "Dez, can we not get into this right now. Let's just go enjoy the party okay?" I said with pleading eyes not wanting to deal with drama at all. She glared at me before rolling her eyes and grabbing the door handle. "Yeah you're right. Let's go hangout with people I don't like at a party I don't want to be at, sounds so fun harry." she said sarcastically getting out of the car, slamming the door and walking away without waiting for me. I roll my eyes before closing my door and following after her.
By the time I get through the front door she's already long gone, lost in the crowd of drunk, sweaty teens dancing on top of each other. An hour goes by and as I'm still looking for her, I run into a familiar blonde. Niall Horan, one of my best friends, he pretty much knows everyone at this school and everyone adores him. "Harry I was starting to think you wouldn't show, where have you been?" I rolled my eyes but smiled at him and nudged his shoulder slightly. "Yeah I was a little... busy." I said with a smirk and small laugh which he joined in. "speaking of, have you seen Desdemona?" he gave me a confused look "the book nerd? She's here?" I glared slightly at the rude nickname he gave her but shook it off. "Yeah I drove her here and she got mad at me and stormed off into the party and so now I'm trying to find h-" my words got stuck in my throat when I spot the girl I've been looking for, dancing on the dining table with a shot glass in her hand. Oh god. Niall turns to see what I'm looking at with my jaw on the floor. I don't even hear him talking to me as I start pushing through the crowd of people cheering for dez, some of the guys getting way too close to her for my liking.
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My Desdemona.
Fanfictiona love all consuming. a love written in the stars. a love destined for tragedy and hopelessness. she was his whole world he just didn't know it yet. she was a soft, delicate, poetic soul. she had a certain sparkle in her eye and it shined for a cer...