Bad Boy (Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 4

Harry's POV

Shit. This is not what I needed. Why did I destroy her car? I guess it was because she tested me. Well, at least I think she did. I don't know, but now I have to pay seven thousand fucking dollars to fix it. Paint job, new windows, and new tires.

The only place I new to get the money was my dad. I fucking hated him, but this was the only way.

I pulled up in his driveway, sitting for a few minutes. I prepared myself for the 'I told you so' speech that I knew was to come. My dad always told me that one day I would need him and his money. I always said I would never be that desperate but in all honesty, I am now.

I rang the doorbell, it being opened seconds afterward by my dads finacé.

"Well, look who's here! Please come in! Honey!" She exclaimed. She was never able to have kids, so guess who gets to be her fucking step-son. It's not that I don't like her, she's just too happy all the damn time. Does she never have any problems?

I sat in the living room waiting on my dad. He came in with a smile plastered on his face.

"Hello son, it's nice to see you!" He said sitting on the couch. He was one of the major Apple designers, so of course he had money, tons of it.

"Hey Mark-- I mean dad."

"What can I do for you? I'm sure you didn't stop by to just say hi."

"No dad. You were right." I said, my face looking at the ground.

"About what?"

"Me needing your help. Money." I was honestly ashamed to do this. I have too much pride to do this, but here I am, doing this.

"How much?"

"Seven thousand." I said lowly.

"Okay I'll give it to you." He said and I let out a sigh of relief. "But you have to tell me why you need it."

Fuck.

"I ruined this girls car." I mumbled. "But I promised I would get it fixed." I quickly added.

My dad looked at me. Hard.

"I know, go ahead and say 'I told you so.' You know that's what you want."

"No, son. I'm not. I do have a question though." What now?

"Do you like this girl?" That made my heart skip a few beats.

"What? No. I'm doing it because she said she would call the police if I didn't fix it."

"Bailing you out would be a lot less difficult. Plus, you came to your father, and I know you aren't too fond of me, and asked for seven thousand dollars. There must be something there." I shrugged at his words and sat there, quietly.

My dad pulled out his check book and wrote me a check. When he handed it to me, I could not believe what it said. Ten thousand dollars.

"I only asked for seven?" I told my dad.

"I know, but I'm giving you three thousand to keep just because you swallowed your pride and came to ask me for money. Have a good day son." With that, he got up and let the room.

I sat there for a moment before finally getting up and heading to the shop.



Alex's POV

After explaining everything to Jake, he was pissed. He wanted to call the police, but I told him not to because it's getting fixed. He shrugged it off and decided that it shouldn't ruin our time together.

We decided to go out and see that new scary movie, The Conjuring.

"One large popcorn and two large Dr. Peppers please." Jake said ordering snacks.

We still had about 15 minutes to kill before it started. We decided to go into the photo booth and take a few pictures.

When we exited, I noticed someone. Not particularly someone I wanted to notice.

Harry.

He approached us, smiling.

"Hello Alex, I think you will be happy to know that your car is currently in the shop being repaired." That was a relief.

"Wait, so you're the asshole who destroyed my girlfriend's car?" Jake said, raising his voice. Shit.

"Jake, please. You heard him say it was currently being fixed. Please don't make a scene. I want to enjoy my time with you." I pleaded.

"Fine."

He grabbed my hand and we walked into our theatre so we can get good seats towards the top.

It got really full very fast and the movie finally began.

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That was a pretty scary fucking movie, and I'm not even going to lie. I was huddled into Jake's shoulder probably ninety percent of the time.

We were now on our way to my house. We pulled into the drive way and Jake walked me to my door.

"Jake, aren't you staying here?" I questioned.

"No, I decided to just stay in a hotel room tonight. I promise I will stay next time though." He said and my heart dropped. I knew there was no point in arguing with him.

"Will I see you before you leave tomorrow?"

"No, I have soccer practice at ten. I have to leave at six if I'm going to make it on time. I'm sorry baby. You're coming next weekend, right?"

I nodded, honestly a little disappointed.

"Okay, I will see you then. I'll call you when I get out of practice. I love you so so much." He said pulling me into a hug.

"I love you too." I replied.

We shared a lengthy goodnight kiss before he got into his car and drove off, leaving me alone with nothing to do and no one to talk to.

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