Fix Me ( a One Direction Fanfic ) ***MAJOR EDITING IN PROGRESS***

Damn. That Cheerleader Sure Is Deep.

Charlotte POV

 I waved as my last appointment climbed out of the ring. She was a stripper down the street from here, named Candy. She was big, which meant she was easier to take down so I was just givng her some tips. I saw Tam walking with John, this big guy who was a frequent druggie. He didnt look it but he bought the drugs from Tam, and sold it at his own prices. 

 I walked over to the edge of the ring and leaned against the stretchy things and turned so I was leaning back on my back and looking at them upside down. I grinned, my hair flopping against the side.

 '' Tam!'' I cried and he turned, and gestured for me to wait. So I did, bouncing up and down on the ring things. I have no idea what they're called but they're damn fun.

 '' Should you be doing that Whitlock?'' John asked, grinning wickedly at him. He was at least 6 foot, if not taller and he had a bald head and a thick British accent.

 '' Maybee. You good John?'' I asked, stopping my bouncing. He nodded and clapped Tam on his shoulder.

 '' I am now, thanks to Tamarin here.''

 '' John,'' Tam growled, about being called by his full name. I dont know what it is with him and not liking it but of course, hes a Brit and most Brits find their name pretentious. Like Tam.

 '' Sorry sorry. Anyhow, I'll see you all later. Bye Charlotte.'' he called and I waved. Tam walked over and leaned over my upside down face. I smiled.

 '' Hiya.'' he kissed me  and then jumped into the ring, making the things bounce. I stood up straight and faced him, feeling the slight head rush from all the blood draining from my head.

 '' Come at me.'' he said, waving his hand. I raised an eyebrow. 

 '' No. You always beat me.'' I whined. He chuckled.

 '' All the more reason. Come on!'' he said, holding his arms wide. So I pursed my lips and swung, only because he was cockily chewing on his lip ring, which meant he was finding all this amusing. I missed, and he grabbed my elbow and spun me around so my arm was out and his other arm was around my neck, my back to him.

 '' Fight back.'' he whispered. Both my arms were locked, so I jammed my heel into his toe and he cried out, loosening. I got my right arm free and backhanded his face, making him stumble. He paused, crouched, with his hands on his knees. He looked up, his hazel green eyes smiling at me.

 '' Whatever your thinking of doing Tam, dont you fucking d-'' I got cut off as he lunged at me, taking me down onto the hard floor, straddling me and holding my wrists down by my head. I glared up at him, the pain in my back receeding a bit. 

 '' I hate you.'' I hissed. He grinned, his hair tickling my cheek as he leaned down. While he was momentarily distracted, I wrapped my legs around his waist from behind and yanked him down and situated myself so I was straddling him myself. He grinned up at me. He was getting annoying with all that damn grinning. He chewed on his lip ring, furrowed his eyebrows and then twisted as fast as lightning, so my arms were as far over my head and pointed as they would go, his hand holding both of me.

  His lips touched down softly and I loosened my rigid state to kiss him back. Our fingers intertwined above my head and the kiss deepened.

 There was a cough, recognizable as Tami's and Tam pulled away, aggravated as hell. I laid there and looked up at him, admiring his jaw line and the crooked features on his face.

 '' Tami?'' Tam asked, him still hovering over me.

 '' Guests.'' 

 My head snapped around so fast I got dizzy. And sure enough, Kajsa, Zayn, Niall, Gigi, Jessica and Harry were standing there, looking relieved to see me. Well, Harry was grinning at me slyly and I felt like flicking him off.