"Maybe you guys should go back and have some drinks, on me." suggests Harry sa he pulls out three 20-dollar bills." "Ooh, sounds like a good idea!" responds my mom. "Lets go honey!" They get back in the car, and Harry has to hold me back from running to them: "NO! DON'T-" They leave. "Great. just great." I mumble. I run back into my room, and Harry follows me. "So where were we? Oh yeah, you need your naughty-badge." "Sorry Harry, but I don't think I qualify for that one yet." "Oh, really?" "Yeah really, now cut the bad-boy act, wimp." I sit down on my bed, and he lays down next to me. "Do you really think I'm a wimp?" "Well...sometimes" "W-Why?" "I dunno..." We stay quiet for a while. "Why do you keep telling my parents to leave?" "I just want some private time with you.." "O-Oh.." I strip down to my bra and pajama pants. The heater broke, so it's as hot as Florida in my house. I'm laying flat, as Harry draws imaginary circles with his finger on my flat-stomach. We stay silent for a while, and cherish these moments together. He leans over, and gives me a light kiss. He looks at the clock "Katie, it's one in the morning, I think you should get to be-" "Since when are you good, Harry?" The alarm of my house goes off. "What's going on?" he asks. "SOMEBODY PROBABLY BROKE IN!" "Why?" "THATS MY BURGLAR ALARM." I run downstairs with Harry behind me. There he was, all dressed in black. Black ski mask, and everything. He was pretty short, almost my height so when he saw Harry he got intimidated. He grabbed my hand and tried grinding with me. "Get off me!" I yell, and escape from his grasp. "HEY. NEVER TOUCH A GIRL LIKE THAT." Harry yells. "HARRY DON-" Harry lands a punch right in the guy's gut. He bends over, and Harry kicks him in the balls to make him fall down completely. Harry keeps kicking him as he gets up, and wrestles Harry to the floor. "HARRY!" I yell. Two more of the robbers' goons walk in, and lift me up from my elbows. One holds me by my waist, and the other helps the robber beat Harry up. "HARRY!" I yell. I use my boxing skills to punch the guy until he dropped me, and then the other guy woke him up, and picked me up. They basically switched positions. "THIS IS A HOLD-UP" I hear the robber scream. I recognize that voice... STEVEN?!
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The Dumb and The Clueless
RomanceHarry Styles is the bad-boy. Steven is Harry Styles' best friend, also the boyfriend of Harry's secret crush. Katie has no idea about Harry and Steven's rivalry. Will Harry let jealousy get the best of him? Or will Harry get the dream girl?
