Diana ( Punk Harry Styles Fan Fic )

Chapter 4

Harry's POV.

There she is, my lovely Diana. I can't wait to get into her pants. she's so innocent, so sweet the things she can do with those lucious lips-

I snap out of my thoughts as I walk up to her and tap her shoulder. I know she's trying to run away from me. Don't they all.

"diana. you look- just wow. " I complement her. I smirk as the blush creeps up to her cheeks. She's gorgeous.

"uh- hi. " she's so cute when she's nervous

"well I didn't know you were here.. wanna play beer pong?" I question her hopefully she'll get drunk enough so I can fuck her and leave.

"no." she states almost in disgust.

" I knew it. a little girl like you can't live once in her life. " I challenge her.

" what- psh. I can 'live'. " she stutters nervously as she looks down at the floor. .

" yeah okay. whatever. " I say as I walk away.

"wait harry! um I guess ill do it but I don't know how to play beer pong. "

I grab her hand as I walk her to the table and discuss and explain all the rules and what she can and cannot do. this will be so much fun. she's so nervous and innocent but she's so fucking hot.

                         DIANAS POV

As the game went on and the amount of shots I've downed I'm beginning to feel a little bit tipsy- wait let me rephrase that- really tipsy. harry had to pick me up a few times when I made a ping pong ball into a cup and jumped in achievment when these heels failed my landing and I fall flat on my ass.  the alcohol consumed my veins and my body felt as if it was being controlled of something else. I've never felt this way and I feel almost- I guess you can say this is the first time I let loose and I'm having fun? but I do have an uneasy feeling. wait that's probably from all the vodka.

As the game soon came to an end and harry lead me to a room. my heart beating 1000 miles a minute. until .

"babe, harry I miss you." nicole says.

I suddenly become sober and stare at her in shock. I look back at harry with disgust and then look back at her.

"what do you mean "babe"? " I ask in confusion and anger.

"oh you mean me and harrrrrry? yeah we've been having a little fun for a whileeee." she says as she slurs on b herer words. ew.

I'm so mad. so freaking mad. I wanna leave. actually I'm leaving.  I feel so stupid. I actually liked him for a few minutes and I actually was going to give away my v-card.  no I wasn't. I'm not that stupid.

all of these thoughts running through my head as I run to nicole. I grab her by the arm and take her to the car. I'm sober after what just happend so I can drive. as she knocks out in the car I cry as I'm driving.  not because I'm sad because I'm angry. I'm stupid.

when I drop sophia off ar her flat I go back to my dorm room and cry myself to sleep. I feel dirty and stupid and ashamed. way to end my night.