Harry Styles, The Father? Harry Styles Fanfiction *COMING SOON*

Chapter 1

Your PoV

"Stop it mikey, get off me " you screamed whilst wiggling your wrist out of his grip.

"LAURA SHUT UP. I DO WHAT I LIKE I AM THE BOSS AROUND HERE. I AM GOING TO WESTHILL YOU BEST BE HERE WHEN I RETURN OR SHIT IS GONNA GET REAL!"

Great you thought. Westhill was a gang that he was in and they do loads of drugs.

Once i heard the door slam i changed into some nicer clothes and packed a backpack with more clothes and my phone.

I snuck out of the door and went to a famous club called gate crasher.

I downed many many shots until i was fucked.

I made my way over to the dance floor and saw a gorgeous guy with long curly hair and very tall.

Being as drunk as i was i decided to go over to him.

"Hey baby your looking fire tonight" i slurred out.

"As are you, as are you!"

His deep husky voice really turned me on.

I shuffled a little closer to him and danced.

Soon we were dragging each other the bedroom.

*next morning*

'Ughhhh' i groaned as my headache kicked in.

I turned over and locked eyes a green eyed boy.

Who is is?

Ohhhhh

'Morning' he rasped

'Uh hello' i stuttered 'sorry if this comes across rude, what are you doing naked in my bed?'

The front door slammed!

Oh shit... MIKEY!

What do you think? Is this a good story line?

-Laura xx