Drunk Sex [Punk Harry Styles]

Prolouge

Darcy's POV:

"Your such a swat Darcy..." Ty teases, trying to pull my books out if my hands. I desperately clutch at them trying to keep ahold. But just look at me, I mean I'm hardly as strong as him. He quickly pulls at them, before opening them out and letting the paper in them fall to the floor. "Oops sorry, won't happen again." he smirks, shoving the empty books back into my chest. He turns around walking back to his friends. "She's so pathetic" He chuckles to his friends.

Tears brim behind my eyes as my breath is pulled out of me. I wince slightly at the sheer force of the books. "Just go back to your whores Ty!" I yell, surprised at my sudden courage. But even I had to admit, I was pathetic. He turns back around, just as surprised as I am. He looks down at me, the veins in his neck pulsing. "What the fuck did you just say!" he growls, shoving me hard against the lockers. I sink down the lockers, my back firmly pressed against them. I pull my knees to my chest and hug them. He chuckles loudly as if this is some big joke. What's funny about this.

"N...Nothing" I stutter, trying to stop myself from crying. I wasn't going to let him know he has won. He gives me a look of disgust, kicking the locker next to me. I could feel it vibrate against my back, making me let out a small gasp. If this is how he got his kicks, then this was just sick. I just want to go home, and get into my sweats and drink tea whilst reading my novel.

"Pathetic!" he spits, turning around and leaving me sitting on the floor. My heart pounding from what just happend. Why me? I don't act like a slut, or sleep around. I'm not mean or annoying. I keep to myself. There is no reason, but I'm sure he will find one.

"Darcy are you ok?" a soft voice says from down the hall. My breathing steadies and I feel a sudden comfort as I hear Anna walking towards me. I look up to see her soft green eyes, looking down at me. "Yeh I'm fine," I smile, standing up to face the wet haired brunet. "Swimming?" I ask, looking at her gym bag. She nods, pulling me in for a hug.

I remove a strand of her wet hair from my cheek as I pull away. She giggles excitedly, obviously wanting to tell me something. "we'll what is it?" I giggle, looking at how
Impatient she is getting. "Well you know the westies, we'll there throwing another monster party tonight" she blurts, making me shift uncomfortably.

"I ...urm ...we'll I don't know... you know I don't like party's and my parents told me to stay away from the westies..." I sate, trying to come up with a good enough excuse. "And what would I wear, I mean all I have is sweats and jeans... I don't like to drink or smoke, I wouldn't know what to do, or I wouldn't know anyone." I ramble, stopped when Anna shakes me. "We'll you are coming. Trust me it will be fun, you need to do something wild and you can borrow a dress from me." She replys, letting go off me.

"Anna but I have to study..." I beg, not wanting to go. "Enough your coming," she demands, bending down and picking up my papers from the floor. I start helping her, trying to come up with more excuses. "See friends help friends," she smiles, knowing that I'll eventually give in. Like always.

She hands me back my papers, giving me her sweet smile. I know what she's doing, and I know that if her and Abi wanted to go then I would have to. "If Abi's going I'll go, but if she's not then I'm not going." I say, praying Abi would be busy tonight. But I know that he won't be. Even if she is she will ditch what ever she's doing to go. I don't get the whole party thing. What's cool about getting drunk and high with strangers. And then waking up and not being able to remember what happend. What's fun about that?

We walk down the empty hall, that just fifteen minuets ago was filled with the entire school. There is something about the silence that is eerily comforting. We walk out the door and to my new car. Opening up the doors and getting in. "I don't think you should drive tonight, we could always get Abi's boyfriend to drop us home..." She smiles. I'm surprised how she just thinks that I'm going to go. I mean we don't know if Abi's going or not. How could I have been so stupid, of course she knew Abi was going. Well you walked right into that one Darcy didn't you. I mentally slap myself A few times for being so stupid. Well there's no turning back now.