Fly, My Dear

Chapter 4

Karlie

I didn't see Harry the rest of our week long stay, thank God. Teagan, Janice and I are back in our dorm unpacking. I can finally create a college routine.

"Karlie, come on! You can finish unpacking later, just come with me, please?"

"Not only do I need to unpack, I also need to apply for jobs, Teagan."

"You work in the University Library! They give you a check for $400 every month, Kar, what more do you need?" she asked. She was starting to get frustrated, and so was I.

"I'd like not to have debt, thank you." I snapped. I heard her heave a huge sigh and plop down on the bed.

I continued searching on my Mac laptop for any jobs nearby, but I wasn't having an luck at all. Having to unpack and find a job was honestly stressing, maybe going out would do me some good.

I sighed and closed my laptop. "Fine." I said. She jumped off the bed and wrapped her arms around me, squeezing the life out of me. "Thank you, thank you, thank you! We'll have a great time, I promise! Janice, are you coming?"

"No, I've got to study up for this test in Latin," her Scottish accent tinged with boredom.

Teagan ran off to her room to get ready, leaving me to wonder what the hell I just got myself into.

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A few hours later, we were walking through the front door of Jimmy's Pub. I was clad in blue shorts, a black sweater with Teenage Dirtbag written in white letter across the front of it, and plain black Vans.

Teagan had on a light pink floral skater skirt, a white lace bandeau and some plain white flats. You know the saying, "Dress like you're gonna see your enemy today."? Well, she lives by it.

When I opened the door, all eyes were on us. Intimidating states were coming from every corner. I gave them a look, as if to say 'What the fuck are you staring at?' and they all looked away. I'd like to think it was because of my glare, but probably not.

Teagan pulled my arm and led me straight to the bar, immediately ordering us two beers. "One of us has to drive home tonight." I warned her. "Oh relax, one beer won't kill you." she said, handing me one of the bottles the bartender set out for us.

I sighed and took it, taking a swig. I was never one to drink beer, but I really needed it right now. I shouldn't complain, she is paying.

Two beers and a half later, I needed to pee. I wasn't a lightweight, I could handle my liquor, but I oddly had to pee a lot when it came to drinking. At least its not puking.

I told Teagan I'd be back, and that I was running to the bathroom really quick. She nodded her head, only half listening. I shook my head and jumped off the stool, making my way to the back of the pub.

Before I could get into the bathroom I was stopped.

"Karlie? Is that you?" a voice said. I whipped my head around to see the last person I'd expect to be here.

Ladies and gentlemen, Harry Styles.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him. He stumbled a little as he was making his way over to me.

He was drunk.

"J-Just having a couple beeers." he slurred. He walked up to me and slung his arm over my shoulder. Before I could protest, he started talking again.

"You know, Karlie? I have a secret." he said. That made me stop and listen.

Drunken words are sober thoughts.

I'd always heard that saying, but I never knew if it was true. True or not, I still wanted to hear this supposed secret

"What is it?" I asked him. I was curious as to what he was going to say. He leaned down to me, coming dangerously close to my face. I felt his lips touch my ear, making my body tense.

"I'm.." he began.

He breathed lightly, his hot, liquor reeking breath hitting the side of my face.

"Not telling you." he pulled away, drunkenly smirking at me. I huffed and crossed my arms. I went to walk away, but my wrist was grabbed and pulled back.

A second later, I was against the wall with Harry's sweaty body pressed against mine. His eyes flickered down to my lips and back up to my eyes.

"Have you ever been fucked, Karlie?" he mumbled, roughly grabbing my waist with his large hands. My breath hitched in my throat at the question. Is he really asking me this right now?

"Excuse me?" I said, holding back my anger with every bone in my body.

"I could fuck you, Kar. Right here, right now. And I'd do it good too." he said, leaning so close to my face, if I puckered my lips, ours would be touching.

I was speechless. I didnt know what to say. Nobody had ever said anything so vulgar to me before. But I couldn't help the blush that crept its way onto my cheeks.

He seemed amused with my reaction and leaned down, pressing his cold lips against my neck. I jerked at the contact, desperately trying to push him off.

"Harry, get off." I said through gritted teeth. He continued, finding a spot to settle in, darting his tongue out to begin his assault.

"Stop, Harry." I said. As good as it felt, I couldn't let this get any further. I tried prying myself from him, but his hands only gripped my waist tighter, pressing his body impossibly closer to mine.

My eyes squeezed shut when he started to suck on the sensitive spot. My mouth opened to stop him, but I couldn't bring myself to. It felt too good for it to stop so soon.

I squirmed under his grip, trying to find some escape, any escape.

"Be still." he mumbled. His lips only left the spot for a minute before continuing their disgustingly visible mark.

I almost started to enjoy it until it sunk in as to what was happening. My eyes shot open and my eyebrows furred together.

I gasped and quickly bought my knee up, connecting it with his crotch. He grunted in pain and toppled to the ground, curling into a fetal position with his hands in between his legs.

I wanted to say something, maybe even apologise, but I'd given him a chance to get off and he didn't.

Serves him right.

I stepped over him and walked away, not daring to look back. I quickly searched the premises looking for Teagan, and thankfully I didn't have to look far. She was surrounded by a ton of creepy guys, drunk of her ass.

I sighed and pushed my way through the crowd. "Time to go." I said, taking her glass and setting it on the counter of the bar. The group of creepy men all chorused their 'Aw's, not wanting her to go.

"She's wouldn't go home with any of you anyway. Keep dreaming." I said, grabbing her wrist and pulling her through the crowd.

"Karlieeeee, I don't wanna goooo." she whined, stumbling into me. I took her bag from over her shoulder and pulled her car keys out, quickly getting out of the pub.

"We're going home, Teag. Sorry to kill your fun." I said, unlocking the car door and helping her get in. I walked to my side and got in, clicking my seatbelt and putting the car in drive.

Just as I was about to drive away, I looked up and saw Harry leaning on the doorway to the pub, watching us. I clenched my teeth together at the sight of him, angrily stepping on the gas and getting the hell out of there.

Once we finally got home, Teagan, half awake, collapsed onto the couch and was out like a lightbulb. I trudged to my room and fell backwards onto my bed and stared at the ceiling.

Talk about a hell of a night. And I still didn't pee.

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I think this is the chapter most of you have been waiting for (-; Big thanks to Niani for writing pretty much 2/3 of this chapter. I'll hopefully update once this chapter gets 10-15 votes??