Tattooed {Punk Harry Styles}

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Okay so, The last chapter (CHAPTER NINE) has been changed (some) so, If you read about a 'Camp-out' Its been changed and you NEED To re-read it. If not, continue on.

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"Hey, Sam." He smirks. I stare at him in disgust. Why is he here this early? I roll my eyes and turn on my heels, leaving him with a smirk on his face. I can't believe this..

I walk up to my room and sit on the bed. Suddenly, Jane is at my door with an Apologetic smile on her face. I roll my eyes and Ignore her.

"Look, I know your mad-" She starts but I cut her off.

"I'm beyond mad, Jane. How could you invite him here? I told you I hate him." I state. Jane nods and looks down.

"I-I invited Louis and I didn't think he'd Invite Harry. I'm sorry." She mumbles the last part. I nod and sigh,, Frustrated. "I really am sorry, Sammy." She says. I nod and stand up.

"Its Alright." I mumble and pass her. 'Its not her fault. She didn't know.' I keep telling myself. I walk downstairs into the kitchen, Kinda hungry. Once I walk in, I regret it. Harry Styles on the Kitchen counter eating Peanut-Butter. I roll my eyes and walk past him, Being the mature one.

"You can't Ignore me forever, Sam." His deep and raspy voice says. I can almost hear the smirk in his voice.

"Well, I can try, Can't I?" I smirk back, Opening the fridge and digging through it. As I'm looking, I feel hot breath on the back of my neck. I tense slightly, Knowing it's Harry.

"Not when I'm around." He whispers. I turn around to respond, But he was already gone. I turn back to the fridge and pull out Beer, Alcohol, and Punch. I turn from the fridge and to the cabinet. I pull out Candy and Chips. I place all the food on the counter and leave the Kitchen.

"The Kitchen's done." I state to Jane, who's sat in the living room. She nods and puts a CD Into the boom-box. 'Sister Rosetta' booms through the house speakers. I tap my foot to the beat as Jane starts dancing to it. People soon start to pile in and the party starts. By the time the song is over, All of London Uni were here.

Being me, I stayed away from the drunks and the drinks. All I did was drink punch and talked to the people who weren't drunk. I met a few people every now and then but most of them weren't my type of people. Don't get me wrong, Its nice to make friends and talk to new people. Just not when they're fake.

Wanting some chips, I walk into the kitchen. I put my hand in the bowl of hot Cheetos and pull some out. As I go to turn around, I find none other than Harry Styles at the door, Smirking.

"What do you want?" I groan. Harry laughs darkly and shuts the door. He comes closer to me, His smirk getting bigger and bigger. My heart races as he stands right in front of me. I scoot back and hit a wall. Harry continues to come closer and my Heart continues to race. Harry reaches behind me and places his hand on the wall. His eyes flicker from my eyes to lips. He starts to lean in keeping his focus on my lips. I gulp loudly and Harry chuckles at my nervousness. When his lips get really close, My breath Hitched in my throat. My eyes darted to his lips almost instantly . My heart races and blood pumps through me rapidly. I drop the Cheetos that were in my hand and close my eyes and wait for his lips to touch mine but they never do. I open my eyes to see Harry smirking at me. I look down at the Cheetos on the floor, embarrassed by what had just happened. Harry's Chuckle plays through my ears.

"I knew you couldn't resist." He says like he's proud of something. I don't say anything Just look down, Still too embarrassed. "If you wanted me, you could've just said it." He said pretty confidently. He gave me one last look before removing his hand from the wall behind me and leaving out the door. I still stood against the wall as my heart raced and blood pumped through me rapidly. I slid down the wall, Breathing hard and fast.

The worst part about it was; I did want him. I wanted him bad..