Teach Me How To Be Bad (h.s)

Chapter 7

Becca's POV

Its been a week since I talked to harry but he hasn't left my mind its just so weird. I was sitting at this café place drinking tea when someone sat in front of me I looked up into his sparkling green eyes

"Becca." He says

"Harry." I say back he looks at me for a minute before speaking

"I need to ask you something..?" He says looking down is he nervous?

"Ask away." I say leaning my head back a little he gulps

"Can you teach me how to be bad?" He asks looking at me nervously I look at him and grin

"Of course I can." I say smirking at him I get up and walk away.

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The next day I called harry over to my house after my mom left for work I set up the first thing to teach him how to be bad which was fighting. My therapist had my mom get me a boxing set and a boxing bag and some other stuff but I hardly use that stuff. I liked that therapist but she pissed me off and I beat the fuck outta her

'Ding dong'

I head down stairs and open my door harry was wearing shorts and a T-shirt casual but he still looks hot he took in my appearance I had my hair up in a pony tail, I was wearing yoga shorts and a sports bra

"Come in my little grasshopper." I said trying to keep a straight face but I ended up laughing he laughed with me and walked in I lead him to my boxing room and his eyes went wide

"Wow." He mutter looking around

"Therapist said hitting these is better then someone's face." I said casually

"You see a therapist?" He asked

"Not anymore." I said walking over to the table wear I laid out the wrap for his hands and these gloves that we probably won't be wearing I looked at harry and noticed his glasses those need to go

"Do you need those glasses to see?" I asked he shook his head

"No their just reading glasses but I just wear them a lot cause I read a lot." He says I reach up and grab them setting them on the table

"Look you don't have to wear those unless your reading so don't wear them until your reading." I say grabbing his hand and use the wrap to cover his hands like a kick boxer would have their hands I did that to the other too

"What is this for?" He asks I chuckled

"You never boxed before?" I ask

"I have but with gloves." He says

"Well I don't use gloves because your not gonna use gloves in a fight." I say looking at him

"Wait fight?" He asks I nod

"First rule to being bad never back down from a fight." I say bringing him over to the punching bag

"You want me to hit it?" He asks

"Jesus harry stop asking so many questions. Look just hit it don't think just hit." I say he looks at me nervous I punch the bag and he jumps back a little I look at him raising my eyebrows he looks at me then the punching bag

"I don't know Becca.." He says I slap him he looks at me with his eyes wide

"Hit it." I say sternly he shakes his head again so I slap him again

"Becca stop it." He warned I slapped him again he started heavy breathing I can tell he was getting mad

"Hit it." I say he tried to shake his head again but I slapped him he pushed me back then hit the punching bag over and over and over again I smiled at him

"You have a lot of anger in you, you just don't use it to your advantage." I say smirking

"Well being slapped over again will get anyone pissed." He says laughing

"Yes but you have all this built up anger inside of you." I say smirking he shrugged

"I guess." He said casually I shake my head

"Time for lesson two." I said walking out of the room and into my room with harry following

"What's lesson two?" He asks I made him sit on the floor has I grabbed my pipe that I had already loaded and I rolled a joint and a blunt I sat in front of him

"Here hold it." I say handing him the pipe he seemed to know how to hold it I gave me a questioning look since he told me had never smoked

"I've seen my mom do it at a party." He says I hand him the lighter

"This is lesson two smoke a lot and drink a lot. Partying, drugs and sex will be your number one priority." I said motioning for him to take a hit he looked at me nervous before hitting it I lit the joint and passed it to him as he passed the pipe to me then lit the blunt we passed them around until it was all gone Harry was so keyed

"You know this is fun. I don't know why I've never done this before." He says laughing I shrugged grabbing my phone and ordering pizza

"Maybe because your a good little boy." I say smirking

"Watch it don't make me do something to you." He said winking I like how he used "do something to you" instead of something that's way more sexual

"Maybe I want you to." I said crawling over to him, I crawled on top of him

Mafia Meeting POV

"What do you mean you cant find her!?" I scream all of them stop talking and look at me I'm the new boss ever since becca killed her father I promised him before it happened that if it did I would kill her and everyone she loved either if she tried to leave or just kill her. He killed her mom right one front of her but she tried to leave her and her fucking aunt Jen

"Sir we found her aunt Jen but when we went to get her she had already moved." Toni my scout said

"Did she tell anyone where she was going?" I asked Toni shook his head

"Fine if she wants to play it like that let her. Don't worry we'll find her she can't hide forever, she'll slip up soon enough. Lets handle other business while we wait. Toni! I need you to find James Skitty and bring him to me." I said Toni nodded and got up leaving to start his job I sat back crossing my hands over one another smirking

End of chapter 7

So I hope this cleared some shit up CLEARLY this sucked ass but hopefully someone likes it vote and comment and I guess share too idk

~Noellia