Its just a bet (ON HOLD)

Chapter 1

   I love Harry more than anything in the world. But the truth is...  

He is a dick. 

   I caught sight of Harry as he was punching the guts out of some kid with glasses. I sighed, this is where I came in.

  "Harry! What the hell are you doing?" I slapped his face. I earned a couple of 'ooooh's from his so called friends.

   "Awe c'mon Elizabeth! We were just having some fun. Were'nt we guys? Plus, the little shit doesnt mind. Do ya?" He smirked and punched him in the gut once more.

   "Its Lizzie," I said through clenced teeth. " And the 'little shit' is shaking. What the fuck is wrong with you?" I asked. My voice begining to raise. 

     The school bell rang.

  "Get out of here," I said to the boy. He ran away. "You too," I said to his ass's of friends. They all made a run for their buses. It was just me and Harry, standing alone behind the school.

  I leaned against the old stone wall, flirtacously. Harry walked over to me, resting his hand on the space above me. He leaned in for a kiss, but I blocked him with my hand.

  "Nope, Im still mad at you." I smirked. Harry licked my hand.

  "Gross!" 

  "C'mon you know you love it," He teased and leaned in once more. I blocked him again.

  "Lizzie," he complained. 

  "Harry," I mimicked."Im not going to continue blowing off these fights like they are nothing. Its pathetic." 

  "The kid mocked me," Harry mumbled.

  "Thats no reason to kick his ass Mr.Styles," I said firmly. 

  "Im sorry," He burried his face in my neck and sucked on the skin. I grasped his hair in my fingers and sighed in pleasure. 

  "Harry," I whined. he continued making his way down my neck. 

  I moaned softly,"Harry stop. Not here," 

  He frowed."But I need to be punished." He jutted out his bottom lip. I kissed it softly.

  "Not here you dont," I teased. 

  "Jump," Harry said firmly. 

  As I jumped, Harry kissed me with more lust. I wrapped my legs around his torso. As we walked through campus and to the parking lot I heard a couple wolf-whistles and other... dirty things. It didnt really bother us. We were'nt afraid to show PDA and the whole school knew about us. The onlt thing the really bothered me were the girls that mumbled 'bitch' as we walked by. I ignored them and flipped the bird.

  The only thing that separated us was the teacher on after school parkng lot patrol; threating to give us a PDA slip. And its not like we cared. We have plently of those. 

  As soon as we were in the car Harry lunged at me. The windows are tinted which was a good thing i guess... 

  "Take off your shirt," Harry ordered as he pressed hs lips to my skin. 

  "We're in the parking lot Harry!" 

    Harry sighed and turned to the wheel. I giggled. 

  "What's so funny?" Harry smiled. 

  "Your hair," I pointed.

  "What about it?"

  "Nothing," I covered my mouth and looked out the window so he couldnt see me laughing. 

  "Oh well yours isnt so perfect either!" He reached over and tousled my hair. 

  "Both hands on the wheel Harry!" I half laughed. 

  "Dont tell me what to do Liz," Harry challenged.

  I put my hand on his thigh. Harry bit his lip. I moved my hands closer to the bulge of his pants and moved my hand around in circles. 

  "Liz," Harry moaned. I grinned. 

  Harry pulled over."What are you doing?" I asked as he took off his seat belt.

  "I cant take it any more," He smirked and pulled me to the back of the range rover. 

  Thats so like Harry,

  So eager. 

  I smiled to myself as he took my hand and we crawled over the seat.