Bad Boy Styles

"Want some advice?"

Walking back home wasn't the best idea, after the drinks we had I felt it harder and harder to walk with every step I was taking. I looked around noticing I still had about ten to fifteen minutes left of walking before even getting close to my street. One of my annoyed sighs were cut off once I heard a car getting closer and closer to where I was walking. I turned around, catching a glimpse of the black range rover following me. Haven't I seen this car before? 

I don't even remember, but all I know is that I started walking faster and faster and the car was coming closer and closer. When I was about to cross the street the car stopped in front of me, and I swear in that moment, my heart stopped beating a little bit. The window rolled down to reveal Harry, a smirk glued onto his face. 

"Why do you look so scared?" 

"Maybe because I thought you were somebody trying to kidnap me?" I said, causing him to get into a fit of laughter. "Just hop in I'll take you home new girl." He said tapping the passenger seat. 

"My name is Megan." I said getting into the car. 

"Oh yeah. Anyways don't we have a class together or something?" 

"Yes Harry. We sat next to each other remember?" 

"We do? I don't really remember to be honest." You can almost hear the cockiness in his voice when he said that.  My eyes moved to him, analyzing every part of him. He was wearing a black knit sweater and black jeans. His hair was messy and he had this glow that I'm not even sure he notices even radiates off of him. 

"We are her- Wait. Are you crying?" I looked up, my face glossy. Why was I crying? I wiped the tears off of my face as I got out of the car. 

"Hold on!" Harry screamed while grabbing my hand. "What's wrong?" 

"Nothing! Just please leave me alone. Thank you for the ride." I said annoyed as I started walking towards my door fiddling with my keys. Harry grabbed my arm again turning me to him and leaning me against the door. "Why don't you like me?" 

I sighed, my anger getting to its boiling point. "Maybe because you are super fucking cocky. I do not feel welcomed into this town and school when there are people like you who don't care about shit. Like you obviously care more about your reputation than friendships because you only talk to me after school, especially when there is nobody around to see. Maybe that is why. I see how people look at you terrified and stay away from you as much as they could. I bet nobody even speaks up to you, but I'm not dealing with you. Want some advice?" 

He sighed propping his hand above my head, and staring at me with a smile. "Please, tell me." 

"You aren't as cool as you think you are. I mean, of course you are popular. I have no idea why. But, all those people that are your "friends" just want to be popular too Harry. So take your head out of your ass, because none of this is going to matter in a year or two when we all graduate and-" I was cut off by Harry's finger being placed on my lips. 

"Darling, why would I listen to advice from you? You do notice you are a nobody in this school right." He said, his every word laced with poison, and I felt as if I was almost immune to his toxic voice.

"And I was being nice enough to you, nicer than I've ever been to anybody in my entire life. But maybe I should treat you like shit, ruin your life. Cause you know I can. But maybe I'll leave you wondering. You might not even see it coming..Who knows." He finished his sentence with a devilish smile while caressing my face. I have never regretted saying something more in my entire life. 

He stared at me once more before getting back into his car and driving away. 

I fucked up, so so bad. 

a.n

Hey guys, sorry for the short chapter it's just a filler but soon there will be more drama stay tuned. Tell all your directioner friends about this fanfic it would mean a lot if we can get more readers. 

Thanks for reading! 

Chloe Xx.