My Enemy (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

The Past- Chapter 1

Hey guys so I changed it from 5 years to 2 years. I just think 5 years is a bit too long. I hope you like this new story. This is kind of a chapter to start you off and help to understand what happened to make Becca hate Harry so much. This is kind of a dirty chapter so I am just warning you. I put out a vote to say what category this story was going to be and I got mostly Dirty/romance so that's what I have given you. I don't normally write this kind of stuff, I normally just write a romance so this is new to me. If it's crappy then I am sorry I have tried but it's quite hard to write. Ok I will let you read it and tell me what you think. I made sure this chapter is nice and long for you guys:)

(2 years ago)
*Becca's POV*

We sat in the car in silence. Looking at him he had a huge smirk on his face. Harry Styles, how could I be in the same car as Harry Styles? "Want to come in?" He said gesturing to the small apartment building. Nodding we both unbuckled our seatbelts jumping out of the taxi. Neither of us were old enough to drive so yeah. Once we got out he grabbed onto my hand sending shivers around my body. I never thought I would be here right now with the guy I have had a crush on for years. Basically since school started. After riding up in the elevator we reached his apartment door. Putting the key in the door my heart rate increased. Knowing what was going to happen if I went in there made me feel scared but I love Harry and he says he loves me so why wouldn't I? The door swung open, Harry holding his arm out as I walked past him into the cosy lounge area.

"Nice apartment." I smiled hearing the door close behind me. Two arms wrapped around my waist as he left a trail off kisses on my kneck. Smirking I spun around to face him. His eyes were no longer the gorgeous green they used to be, they were full of lust. Pulling me closer to him he smashed our lips together almost automatically putting his tongue in my mouth. Soon our tongues were fighting for dominance in eachother's mouths. Smashing me against the wall he groaned as I pressed against his crutch. Biting down on my lip he thrusted towards me. Jumping up, wrapping my legs around his waist he pushed the bedroom door open. Placing me down on the bed he pulled off my trousers and top. Smiling he stopped for a second. "Why are you so damn hot?" He smirked before leaning down, kissing my stomach. Blindly pulling off his top I chucked it on the floor as he continued kissing me. He sat up slightly as I undid his belt. Pulling them off he sucked on my kneck as his hands travelled down to where my pants were. Without warning he chucked them on the floor leaving me exposed. Smiling I did the same pulling down his boxers. Seconds later I felt him enter me, thrusting up and down in motion as I screamed his name. It made me feel so good. I was just glad I could give my V card to Harry.

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(Next day, morning)

*Harry's POV*
God last night was fun. She still believes I actually like her, when it is all just a stupid bet with my friends. Laughing to myself I slid out of bed and left to call my girlfriend. Ringing her number she answered with a laugh. "Hey babe." She said as I heard footsteps from the bedroom.

"Hey, it's done. I guess I win the bet." I smirked feeling pretty accomplished with myself.

"Good. Now I can have you all to myself." I could feel Ashley's smirk down the phone.

"Yeah you can babe. I still have the stupid slut in my bed though. This bet was crappy but good at the same time." I said hearing a gasp behind me. Turning around Becca stood there with tears running down her cheek. Hanging up the phone I faced her with a smirk. "Morning babe." I said as she shook her head, looking at the ground.

"You used me!" She angrily said gritting her teeth.

"Awww common it's not personal. It was just a bet." I smirked harder as she cried harder. For some reason seeing her cry made me feel like I had done well in this whole thing.