Sweet Bad Boys || Harry Styles AND Luke Hemmings

Chapter 3: Bad Boy Styles.

 

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"And that concludes today's lecture." 

Finally. That was my last class today and it felt like the day was dragging on too slow. I was about to get up when Spencer and a couple of her friends I didn't recognize ran up to me. 

"We need to talk. Now." She frantically rushed.

"Ok?" She quickly dismissed her friends then grabbed my wrist pulling me into the nearest vacant room, which happened to be the janitor's closet. 

"Um, you realize what people are gunna think we're doing in here... right?" I murmured.

"Oh, shush up. This is really important." She put emphasis on the 'important'. 

"Ok, what?"

"You were hanging out with HARRY STYLES?!" She whisper-shouted. I nodded in response. Was that good? Was he popular?

"Are you an idiot? Jesus, Hazel this isn't good. He's the school bad boy. Him and those 4 other boys! If people see you with him their going to think your horrible. That your easy." 

I tried to hold back a laugh. Seriously? I mean Harry did look muscular but I think Spencer was blowing this way out of proportion. So what if he had a couple tattoos or skeletons in his closet, he gave me a ride, he may have been a little pushy but he seemed sweet enough.

"It's ok calm down. I'll take my chances."

Her eyes got angry and then really sad for a moment, and she looked up and whispered "I just don't want you to turn out like Leena"

I sensed her mood was down so I whispered "Why? What happened to her?"

Spencer looked as if she was about to cry, I'm guessing Leena was a really good friend of hers "Harry, he, he um, well, they had sex, Leena found out she was pregnant a week later, everyone could tell Harry was upset by it. Denying it was his." She took a deep breath, wiping a tear that spilt "The next day they were on their way to a ultrasound when there was an "accident in the car". Leena died but Harry came out perfectly fine. He killed her Hazel. He killed a pregnant girl. He murdered Leena and I can't have that happen to you I just can't."

Her tears were flowing freely now. 

"No, no. It won't happen I promise. I'll stop seeing him." I pulled her in for a hug rubbing circles in her back trying to calm her. Once her sniffles stopped, she quickly wiped her eyes and muttered

"Sorry, sorry. It's just.. hard. I'm sorry to leave you like this but me and my friends are going to study in the library I have to meet them there." She picked up her backpack "Are you okay walking home or..."

"No, no it's fine. I can walk."

She smiled a little then pulled me in for a hug, "Ok, see you at home and remember, NO bad boy Styles." She gave a small simpathetic smile then rushed out of the closet, with me following behind her.

I noticed a couple of boys looking at me funny. Is this about Harry? 

I started walking out of the school when I heard feet shuffling. I turned around and saw the group of boys. I decided to pick up the pace a little and heard the shuffling behind me finally stop. Thank god. I turned around but to my surprise and dismay I saw Harry. 

"Hey! Why don't you leave my girlfriend alone, you pricks." Harry walked over to me kissed me on the cheek then wrapped his arms around my waist. I was a little nervous with Harry being so close after what Spencer said but he was helping me. 

"Oh.. I.. Sorry man, we didn't realize she was with you. " The tall boy said shakily, obviously scared of Harry. He motioned to the rest of his gang and then the boys ran off.

"So, love, need another ride home?" Harry smirked, knowing I did. 

Although, I was grateful for what Harry had just done, or saved me from I remembered what Spence told me. 

"Um no, thanks." He winced in surprise.

"What?"

I pulled his arms off of me then started running, ok slight jogging, don't judge me. There wasn't to much of a real threat here I am not running. Of course, he started following me.

"Wait!" He shouted. 

I paused not wanting him to shout again bringing attention to us. I didn't want to be seen with him.

"What?" I hissed.

"You live pretty far away. I know you NEED a ride. Why don't you WANT one?" 

"I just don't ok? Now get away from me." I was actually getting kind of scared. 

"What is this about? Are you avoiding me?" He actually looked kind of.. hurt?

"Maybe, I don't know..." He grabbed my wrist really hard so that it started to hurt.

"Get. In. My. Car." He exaggerated each syllable like I was too dumb to understand.

"NO!" I cried,  stupid tears pricking my eyes, "You're hurting me!" 

He quickly let go of my wrist and kissed it. "I am so, so, so, so, so sorry" He murmured.

The next thing I knew a blonde boy came up to Harry and pushed him. 

"Leave her the fuck alone mate." He seethed.

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