Opposites.

Chapter 1.

I hate party's. I can't believe I let Sarah bring me here, again. Sarah brought me to another senior party that she was invited to, and of course us being a Juniors we had to go. Most of the time all everyone did at party's were get drunk, smoke, or dance very closely. I've never been into things like that before, I'm very independent.

I'm wearing a tight black dress that went right above my knee cap, Sarah had pretty much forced this on me, she's a party kind of girl that likes to get crazy, I'm not anything like that, but that's why we are best friends. I'm wearing my black heels, they weren't to high, but high enough for my sake. I lost Sarah about ten minutes ago and I can't find her blonde head. I finally found her talking to a guy named Zayn. Zayn was very quiet and seemed dangerous. Everything that I've heard from him and his little group have been nothing but bad things. I can't lie though, he's pretty hot.

"Sarah, there you are." I said standing beside her.

"Oh hi Delilah! You know Zayn, yeah?" She asked obliviously drunk.

"Yes I do. Hi Zayn." I said awkwardly as he smiled down at me. Zayn always threw the party's and they were always huge! Every senior was there, and you were pretty darn special if you were invited by an upperclassman.

"Hey Delilah. Didn't think someone like you would come to one of my party's. Not to mention look that sexy." Zayn said a smirk forming on his lips as his eyes roamed my body.

"Whatever Zayn." I said glaring at him. He put his arms up in defeat chucking at my expression.

"Your cute."

"I know" I said rolling my eyes.

"Where's everyone else?" Sarah asked leaning into Zayn. He wrapped his arm around her holding her up.

"Come on." Zayn said leading us to a spot in the living room. I looked at the group of guys sitting down on the couch with drinks in their hands. Tattoos and piercings covered them, not to much though. Louis, Liam, Niall, and Harry all sat with girls all around them. There are too many sluts at Richmore High.

"Oh looky here boys. We have Delilah." Harry mocked me earning laughs from the boys and girls around him.

"Shut it Harry." I snapped as he laughed.

"Your so uptight, seriously relax." Zayn said putting a hand on my lower back. I tensed up, I hated being touched, especially when the guy that's touching you as a huge record of girls he's messed around with. Sarah sat on the couch talking about some rabbit she saw, when she was drunk nothing made sense. I felt a pair of eyes on me the whole time. I sat next to Zayn, refusing drinks from everyone.

"So Delilah, have you ever even done things a boy?" Harry asked snapping me out of my thoughts. My cheeks flushed as everyone starred at me. "Of course not!" He said laughing. He always gets under my skin, I don't know why he's so mean to me all the time. Whenever I come around him he's a total jerk to me.

"Well excuse me for not being a slut like all your little girlfriends. I have respect for myself." I said proudly hearing all the girls gasp. Zayn laughed beside me when all the girls started to glare at me. I don't even know why I'm letting Zayn sit next to me, he's a player but Sarah's drunk and I'm not friends with anyone here really, well Zayn is kind of my friend, wait no he isn't. He's just trying to get in my pants.

"At least their hot." Harry said smirking at me. He loved seeing me angry or upset.

"No, Your just a hormonal freak." I said earning funny comments about how I just burned Harry by Louis and Niall. Harry's smile dropped.

"Isn't it past your bed time?" Harry shot back.

"Actually it is. I don't even know why I come to these party's when there are assholes like you here." I said standing up and storming away. He always gets under my skin and he knows it.

I walk outside not knowing where I'm going. I live at least 20 blocks away and I can't go home. I'm supposed to be at Sarah's house for a sleepover but I snuck out with her. I walk down the empty sidewalks instantly feeling the breeze. I wish I would've warn a jacket or something. I turn the corner to see a group of guys standing at the end of the street. I stop as they all look at me.

"Shit." I muttered turning around fast walking back towards the house. I have no idea where I am and I can hear the guys hollering at me. I stop briefly taking off my heels and running now. My heart is beating almost out of my chest as the calls get closer and closer. I glance back to see them right behind me. One grabs my arm pulling me back into him.

"What's the rush babe?" The stranger slurred. Fear began to take over as I looked around at the five teenage boys starring at me how a lion would stare at fresh meat.

"Please, leave me alone." I said trying to pull out of his grip.

"Where's the fun in that." His friend said laughing.

"A girl like you shouldn't be walking around alone at midnight. We're you trying to find your prince?" The guy holding me asked laughing. "Well sorry babe, I'm not your prince." He said while he pulled me into him. I started to scream but he covered up my mouth.

"Delilah!" I heard a raspy voice call from behind me. "Let her go you bastards."

"It's five against one mate, you can have her after we're done with her." He said before I bite his hand making him let go of me. I turn and ran behind Harry.

"That bitch! Get her!" He yelled whipping his hand on his jeans. The guys charged Harry but Harry punched one of them in the jaw making him fall down. The other one punched Harry multiple times before Harry kicked him in the guy section.

"Run back to the house Delilah. Now." Harry demanded pushing the other guy away. I tried to move but my legs felt like they were glued to the cement. Harry turned around hitting the guys again, I finally moved and ran straight back to Zayns house. I started to worry when Harry didn't come back. I was sitting outside when I saw him walk up the side walk. I jumped up running over to him, as much as I hate him, he did save me from being raped and probably almost killed.

"Are you okay?" I asked looking at Harry's busted lip.

"What the fuck were you doing walking around alone, at night, dressed like that!" Harry yelled.

"If you weren't being such a dick earlier I would've stayed!" I yelled back.

"Your so retarded. You know what those guys would've done to you? All five of them?" Harry said harshly walking past me. "Come on. I'm taking you home." He said pulling me against my will towards his car.

"You can't just yell at me then force me into your car. It's kidnapping!" I said as he put me in his car. Shutting the door before I could yell at him more. I don't want Harry driving, especially when he's drunk.

"You are not driving. You have alcohol in your system." I said grabbing the keys from him.

"I'm not drunk." He said grabbing the keys back and starting the engine. After a couple minutes of silence I spoke up.

"Why did you do that? You practically ran me out of my party then you come to my rescue."

"You asked to many questions." He snorted.

"If you weren't so damn confusing then I would have so many." I said trying not to laugh. We pulled up outside my house, Harry only lived a couple houses down so he knew were I lived. I reached for the door put he put his hand on my arm.

"Do I get a thank you?" Harry asked sarcastically.

"Thank you." I said not meaning it before slamming the door. He drove off before I could even walk away.

I walked to the door grabbing the spear key upset the third rock infront of the house and then unlocked the door quietly. I tiptoed upstairs going straight to my room. I changed and washed my face before laying down. I'm still confused. My head is still spinning from what just happened. Harry hates me, but yet he went looking for me after he made me leave the party pretty much? Guys are so complicated.