Dark and Dangerous

Midnight Memories

*HARRY'S POV*

I went straight to the bar instead of going somewhere like the gym and punching a bag. that surprisingly helps but I'm beyond that at this point.

I pulled up to the small bar that I go to when I'm upset or angry. I sat and the bartender, nelly, handed me my usual. damn this bourbon is strong.

A few other guy walked in. I could've sworn I saw-oh shit! Niall and Zayn are here.

"Harry we need to go mate.", Zayn pressed.

"I'm not going anywhere. fuck life.", I groaned.

I drink more scotch and a group of guys walked in. I recognized Michael's pink hair and approached him.

"Mate, you look trashed, everything alright?", he asked with a sympathetic smile.

"I dunno. I mean no. I really dunno.", I rambled.

"Here tell me what happened. maybe you'll feel better.", he sat next to me and waited.

I told him the whole story, from the very beginning when I was a jerk-off to Demi.

~Flashback~

"Did your parents name you after Demi lovato?", I asked.

"No, why?", Demi sneered.

"That's a god awful name and she is so much hotter than you. damn prude.", I smirked and turned to the two girls trying to take off my pants.

"Why did I end up with the one roommate that has a fucking manwhore for a friend?!", Demi screamed.

"Excuse me?", I shouted, pushing the two sluts off my lap.

"You heard me ya bloody wanker.", Demi mumbled with a slight chuckle.

The two girls, whose names I can't recall, disappeared leaving me and this prude. maybe I can teach her a few things.

"Why don't you follow your two hookers?", Demi smirked.

"Go you are so fucking irritating. shut the hell up yeah?", I yelled.

"Oh go fuck yourself."

"You've got on dirty mouth for a virgin.", I stated.

Seriously though. she can out-cuss any sailor. she's called me a cunt at least a billion times.

"Oh and I would but I dunno how to fuck myself.", I added with a smug grin.

"I'm not a virgin love.", Demi stated with a smirk.

"Prove it."

-HOURS LATAH-

Well she proved me wrong. I have never come that many times or as hard as this. weird. anyhow I'm out of here.

~End of Flashback~

"So I fucked her then left, and that's how everything started, then I fell in love with her, then I broke her heart, I came here and screwed everything that I possibly could have had if I didn't reject her on the night of the party.", I summarized my life story.

"Mate you really fucked that poor girl up.", Michael stated with a slight frown.

"No shit.", I glared.

"She was pretty desperate in the beginning, I've fucked her at least twenty times."

I connected my fist with Michael's jaw and he fell after knocking down a couple of barstools.

"You git. the fuck was that?", he sneered.

"If you ever say that again, I will fucking kill you. I don't care if she is your friend.", I stared through gritted teeth.

"Harry, c'mon.", Niall said after taking in the scene.

"I already told you, I'm not going back to that house."

The fuck can't you understand that I won't be able to be around Demi without wanting to die.

"There's no way I can keep that to meself mate, she's awfully good, isn't she?"

His smirk makes me despise him. We were once friends. it's go-time now!

"Harry no, let's go home before you get hurt.", Zayn begged.

I pushed past them and picked Michael up by the collar. this fuck has some nerve.

"You should watch out.", Michael sneered.

"For what? your little friends aren't going to do anything to me.", I growled.

"I wouldn't be so sure about that."

I felt a shape pain in the back of my ribs. I could feel the blood spilling out of the wound when Luke pulled the knife out of me.

I never thought Luke could stab someone. he's about as scary as a baby. I fell to the ground and Michael beat the shit out of me.

I just let him, I have no point in life. the one girl I wanted is with someone else and has no feelings for me. I'm laying on the cold hard ground.

Go does Taylor Swift always have to take stupid lines like that? I use that phrase very frequently and it's annoying when all you can think of is some blonde that writes songs about her exes and shit.

I feel Zayn and Niall grab my arms and put me in the car. I passed out for the most part of the drive and woke up when we pulled up to the house.

Demi was trying to sneak out when we walked toward the house. where is she going?

"Demi help.", I gasped.

"What happened?", she shrieked.

"He was messing with a group of guys and they beat the shit out of him. one even stabbed him.", Zayn said.

"We need to get him to the hospital.", Demi stated.

She helped the lads put me in the car and sat joined us. she sat on the left side and I sat on the right.

"Here, lay down love.", Demi said.

I laid so that my head was just beside her leg. she sat me up a little and put my head on her lap. she ran her fingers through my hair. I really like it when she does that. I passed out again.

~

I woke up in a hospital bed with someone cuddled close to me. it was Demi. I smile and kiss the top of her head.

It's midnight. does everything happen at midnight? I guess that's why they're called midnight memories.