The badboys dogtags.

chap. 2

I had to go to school today. Ive gotta admit i'm excited too. I mean, I've waited so long to see him again.. Ive dreamed of what it would be like. He fits the criteria of what i had been expecting... Tall, dark, and handsome. A bad boy who may have a sweet side? Well, the sweet side may be a long shot but you never know right?

Really, i have no idea what hes actually like. But, I get the feeling that no matter what I do he'll be in my life and that no matter how this ends as it will be an adventure. I guess that sounds kind of cliche right? The unnoticed, quiet, good girl falling in love and changing the badboy? I always wanted my life to turn out like one of those sappy, heart wrenching, cliched love stories... A girl can only hope I guess. I walked into the halls and looked around. No sign of him. Got to my locker and I still had my eyes peeled. Still hadn't seen Harry though. Okay calm down, its just a boy. Stop looking for him, calm down, and get to class. First period, Second period, Third and Fourth period all passed. It wasn't until lunch that i saw him at a table with one other kid who looked beyond sketchy.. and some girls who were trying way too hard to flirt.

I need to get this over with, I have to find out why he's back and what he wants. Alright, Step One: Get to the table.

I can do this. Its just a boy.. No big deal. I took a deep breath before walking over to his table. I felt eyes on me and to be honest it scared the shit out of me.What? I've literally NEVER been the center of attention! Soon i was there at the table though.

Okay, I'm doing good! Step Two: Talk to him with confidence.

As far as the confidence goes... well that's gonna be impossible! Fake it till you make it though, right?! "Uh.. H-harry could we uhm.. Could we talk?" I stuttered. Well so much for confidence, real or fake it wasn't there. God i was a mess! I heard giggles from the others and then sharp intakes of breath when he smiled up at me and said "Course we can, love. Ive always got time to talk to you." Alright, thank god. It wasn't a no.

I smiled gratefully before he grabbed my hand and led us out of the doors and into the hallway. Step Three: Keep a conversation and get some answers. "So, what did you wanna talk about, love?" I looked up into his eyes to try and make it look like I wasn't completely terrified. He had such beautiful green eyes. And those dimples and asgfkdkdl. He's perfect! Fuck! Snap out of it! I felt myself blush. "Well erm... I just uhm... I was wondering why you were here? Not to be rude.. its not like I don't want you here or anything.. I was just erm.. Curious because its been so long." He raised an eyebrow, "Is that really all you wanted?" I wasn't sure if he was making fun of me because of my long explanation or if he was being serious. "W..what do you mean?" He laughed. "I mean, I don't believe that's all you wanted." What else could I possibly want? I bit my lip in confusion and looked at him trying to figure out what else he thought I had wanted. He smirked and grabbed my hips pushing me further against the locker I had been leaning on. "Harry, what are you doing?!" I asked. I'd never had a guy do this! And people were starting to pour into the hallway, they would see!

He never answered, instead he brought his face closer to mine until our noses and foreheads were touching and then finally he brushed my lips with his. It was light, hardly a kiss at all. I felt his hand reach up and touch my cheek pulling me towards his mouth until we were actually kissing. A real kiss this time.. the kind that makes your pulse race like a horse and your heart beat like a drum solo inside your chest. I wasn't seeing any fire works but when he touched me it was hot like flames were licking my skin. God his mouth felt so good against mine. He licked my lip and I gave him entrance. Soon our tongues were dancing and fighting for dominance. He won before moving his lips away from mine and bringing them down to the crook of my neck. He sucked and kissed and nibbled and it actually stung a bit. But I didn't think about it much, I just tangled my hands in his hair and let the bliss take over.

But then he pulled back smiling at me, I whimpered at the loss of contact and that brought a satisfied smirk to his face. "You... I didn't say okay! That's.... God damnit!" I sputtered. "Love, you didn't need to say yes. Your mine now and thanks to what just went down, everyone will see the proof." He winked before pushing off the wall and turning to leave. I traced my lips with my fingers. I cant believe that just happened. He stole my first childhood kiss as well as my first real one. And what does he mean by im his? He didnt ask me out or anything, Im a free person and I choose who and if I belong to anyone! I don't know what he meant when he said they would be able to see the proof but i think hes crazy.

The rest of the day was uneventful except for a few strange stares and some "You poor thing" glances. I'm not sure what they were for but i plan to find out at some point. I went about my classes and then went home. I went to the kitchen for a snack and grabbed a banana and some peanut butter. On my way to my bedroom i stopped in the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and saw exactly what he meant by "proof." I gasped as i brought a hand to my neck. That asshole! No wonder i wad getting those looks! He marked me!

I stormed to my bedroom and picked up my phone. I planned on calling him and telling him off but between being beyond nervous and being kissed senseless i never got his number! I guess that's what i get for being a whore though. I gave up on being upset and went to check my tumblr. I reblogged some stuff and then switched to Facebook. One new friend request from Harry Styles and one new message.. also from Harry. I added him but I didn't want to talk. I was pissed off and it was almost time for dinner. I turned off my laptop and headed downstairs preparing myself for all the horrid conversations that might erupt at dinner tonight.