All The Love/Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 1

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It had been a long day, and I was glad to hit the pub and have a drink.

As I walked into the bar, I saw the cutest ass ever, bending over the pool table. I couldn't help myself, I headed on over.

"Hi. I'm Piper," I said chirpily, extending my hand

The most amazing set of green eyes and curly dark hair turned and looked right through me, giving me chills

"Fuck off" he growled as he went back to his shot.

"Well fuck you too," I snorted as I sashayed away.

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Here I was. An 18 year old with the biggest chip on my shoulder. I had recently left home and moved in with my sister and was out to rule the world.

My mother, in her wisdom, decided to move me to "down town bum fuck Idaho" 6 weeks ago, away from all my friends, including my BF.

My rebellion? I hitched back to Sydney with 2 guys I met at the beach. Classy I know.

I came back to Sydney and back to my BF - Matt, and decided I was going to live my life the way I wanted.

I made new friends and we hung out at the pub constantly while Matt worked.

This is where I had my first encounter with Harry Styles and his band of assholes.

They had a reputation that they lived up to well.

One by one I met his mates. There was Louis, Liam, Niall, Zayn and of course Harry and they all rode Harley Davidson's.

The story goes that they came to Australia from England on a working holiday, applied to stay and were granted residency. They were always at the pub, playing pool, drinking and whoring. Legend has it that Harry would get the girls in and then they would pass her around until one of two things happened. One of them would claim her or they would tell her to leave.

Many girls lost their hearts and virginities to these guys. Stupid girls.

Matt wasn't happy that I was always at the pub but I was out to hurt those that hurt me and this was the perfect way.

Good girl gone bad. Little did they know that I had always been bad, they just didn't know about it.

I kept seeing Harry at the pub and I noticed that whenever I walked in, he would stop what he was doing and stare at me.

I would walk with a bit more swagger and hold my flat stomach in even more. I made sure that I always looked good when I went out. I wanted to show Harry what he missed out on.

A few weeks later, I was sitting at the outdoor bar and Harry came and sat with me.

"What can I do for you?" I ask nonchalantly, trying to quell the butterflies in my stomach while finishing my drink.

"More like what I can do TO you" Harry smirked.

He was VERY attractive. He had the type of eyes that looked right into your soul and the body of a god. His hair was long and curly that he swept to the side or he would put it in a man bun. His eyes were as green as emeralds and he had dimples to die for.

I smirked at him and flicked my hair over my shoulder as I walked to the bar and ordered another drink. I knew my ass looked good in these tight jeans and my boots made my legs look even more long and lean.